Skitter had two vet appointments today😱. Bow Tie o’ the Day accompanied her around her waist, but she was still her normal shaky, skittish self. We christened her Skitter because it fit. She rescued us 4 years ago, after she was found abandoned in a culvert. Roxy had to teach her how to be a real dog. Skitter loves us and her blankets, but she is still frightened of everything/everybody else in the world. Especially noise. And balls. And smells. And lights. And ceiling fans. Please let a mutt rescue you. 🐶 💚 ❣️