One of the family friends kept calling my aunt to say that she had better come ond get whatever was getting in his garden. My aunt finally went to see what was going on. She stayed for 2 weeks. During the first week, she called to say that she was going to bring home a friend she made and that this friend was going to be shot if she didn't bring this friend home. Well, we were all expecting a person, a man at that. But instead we got a golden retriever! We named her Tasha and ever since then our first golden retriever, Penny, was like a mom to her. For a while, Penny wouldn't let anybody except my aunt near Tasha, but then when Tasha was healthy again, Penny stopped being so protective. It turns out that the reason Tasha had got into the garden, was that she was starving-literally!