More: I adopted Jazz when I worked at the emergency vet clinic. She was hit by a car and had a broken leg. Her owners were going to euthanize and instead gave her to me. She has been the happiest and most spoiled 3-legged dog ever. When I work she goes to my grandpa's house (day care lol). She is therapy certified and when I wasn't so busy for about two years we used to go to nursing homes. Jazz doesn't know the word stranger. She was mu first first dog after moving out of my parents house and we've been through everything together. I swear she knows English or just my soul.