When I was little, there was a pet shop in the mall..For 3 months, whenever my mom and I went to the mall there was a little boston Terrier puppy in the tiny little boxes hardly 3 feet wide , ... so one day my mom felt so awful that this little baby girl had been in this box, she was getting too big for it., so we went in and she was "discounted" so we took her home, Molly was her name and she was a sweetheart, she was so amazing but she was a strange dog, she could hardly even walk when we took her home, she fell off the couch.. hit her head on our coffee table trying to jump. she had awful balance. She straightened out but was always a little weird. she was my molly moe -aka mobina, or Bina. she had a ton of meaningless made up names. all my animals do. haha.
Puppy mills are horrible places. which reminds me . she was TERRIFIED of anyone wearing a coyboy hat, or Hoodie.