Tiny had 3 owners by the time I found her in a shelter. She was only 2 years old. Her second owners had turned her in so they could get a purebred dog. They found out that I owned her and wanted her back so they suggested a trade. They said the kids had never managed to break her legs and the vet bills for the purebred were piling up. I told them to pound sand.
What sick people. I'm glad you told them where to go.