June 3, 1998. About a week ago this little dog (full grown, maybe 25 pounds) showed up at the house site without a collar. She's been at the construction site ever since, day and night. We can only assume that someone dumped her off there. She's quite smart, house broken, very affectionate and sweet. She was filthy, starving, and covered with ticks. We've gotten rid of the ticks and fed her. Here is a picture of us giving her a bath. She will sit in your arms and not move at all as long you will hold her. She has an appointment with the vet soon! I wanted to call her Quark but Helen prevailed with the name "Lucky." I guess that is a more fitting name.