Shelby practically jumped out into my arms. I dropped to my knees on the stones in the driveway and Shelby jumped on me. She was wiggling so much and licking my face so much that it wasn't until sometime later that I noticed her belly had been shaved and she had stitches. Apparently, on the way to take Shelby back to Save-A-Pet, Tim found he couldn't do it either. So he had made an appointment to have her spayed. The rest is history.