Issac came to me, in fact my sister and I found him running across the road late this past good Friday. He was really confused and allowed us to pic him up and have a look at him he was probably just 7 or 8 weeks old. To our shock his left eye was protruding out of the socket and he was battling a really bad infection. It took almost 3 months but our amazing vet managed to stabilize the eye without removing it. Issac is now just over 7 months old and has to be the son my mom never had. He follows us around the house, steals our hair ands, gets super upset about not getting his way an always attacks my sisters flowers. But all in all he has brought us so much of smiles and laughter, so much joy and peace, so much of love. We are very greatful for issacs resilience and determination to live life to the fullest. He's our favorite boy!