She is your pet, and she does whatever you say. You found her on the streets, and she promised that if you saved her she would do anything for you. Now she is your slave... pet, as you call her... and she will follow your every command. You can call her your pet, or you can give her a human name, but nonetheless, she is still yours. She likes what you tell her to like. She plays what you tell her to play. She lives how you tell her to live. She is literally your property. Your toy. Your slave.