| Zoe was found at the Winnipeg Humain Society. My mom Sarah picked him out. When they got him the lady at the desk said that he was a girl (because he was so small, tee hee). So they adopted her anyways. They named her Samantha (for about a day), then Zoe and grew to love her as a girl. When it was time to get her spayed the vet called my Grandma at work and said that they won't be able to spay her because she is a boy. After that the name Zoe didn't quite fit anymore but we all liked it and he knew it so we left it as is. |