I found this darling little puppy on the side of the road, yesterday. She was scrounging around, digging through leaves and trash, looking for food and water. I pulled over, called to her, and, without hesitation, she came right over to me. When I first picked her up, my heart sank. I could feel and count every single bone in her body. There were scars and burn marks all over her.
Since I brought her home, I catch myself crying at the thoughts I have of what she must have been through. She has not stopped eating. She has not stopped drinking. But what’s even more heart wrenching is…she has not left my side.