So this little sweetheart is currently in my garage, having been saved from certain death by my housekeeper, who picked her up before she dashed into the road in front of passing cars and brought her here. So far, I've bought her squeaky toys (I'm not going to lie though - I find that crab-wannabe kinda scary), puppy chow with bowl, a collar and leash and am deathly afraid of getting too attached to her, since I have 2 huge terrors that have already been going insane all morning barking at her.

(Seriously, they've been driving me nuts!)

I've named her Hanks, after the original castaway himself, Tom Hanks - I think it fits her:)