When i was about 12 weeks old, someone found me in a box by the side of the road. i was perfect, aside from a tiny hernia the doctors fixed pretty easily when they spayed me.
mom came to meet me first while dad was at work and she knew right away that i was the one. i even winked at her to seal the deal. 😉
anyway, mom knew i was the one, but dad had to meet me first before signing any papers, so mom had to sit at the acc for hours making sure that no one else came in and scooped me out from underneath them. it worked! papers were signed and i was theirs!