It was a hot, sultry day. I was all alone. I thought I was a good puppy and I don't know why I was thrown out. I was scared, starving, and covered in fleas. All of a sudden, the loving arms of my rescuer scooped me up and whisked me off to safety. I had no idea where I was but she gently bathed me and removed my fleas, gave me plenty of food and a soft, warm bed to sleep in. It was my first night of rest since I was taken from my mom. Over the next few months she nursed me to health and although I came to love her a lot, I knew it was time to go to my furever home. That's when my furever mom saw me and knew I was a special puppy . She was so excited to meet me and I knew I had found my happy ending. Now, I am loved immensely and spoiled rotten! I am so grateful that my furever mom considered adopting a rescue dog, that I shower her with cuddles and kisses every day!