Uh Oh, New Dog
This is Flaco, a street dog we adopted (from the street, not the pound). He was skin and bones when I saw him and began feeding him. A few more neighbors fed him for a few months, but his safety was precarious, and the place he was staying was getting risky (he was sleeping under a neighbor's porch with winter on its way). He's about 1.5 years old and unknown breed, but it is a fight between Min Pin, Chihuahua, or Rat Terrier, or a cross of any of those (It dosen't matter really. He's a distemper survivor, so he has a few neurological ticks, but otherwise, the Vet cleared him (no disease presently). He is a lucky little dude.
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You and neighbors kept him going for sure but now he's where he needs to be, with his life saver family and forever home. Everyone wins. Bless you for the kindness.
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