Eight years ago, I adopted Leia. A 4-year-old mutt rescued on the streets of an industrial area in Mexico with distemper and kennel cough. I decided to adopt her at a difficult time in my life when my heart was broken, and in exchange she rescued me.
She showed me the true meaning of unconditional love and the magic of forgiveness and living in the present moment. And this sweet little mutt that nobody wanted to adopt turned out to be an exceptional dog that with no previous training ended up becoming a therapy dog for kids with autism and a psychiatric service dog. She literally saved my life more than once, from chasing a mountain lion and scaring away a horse running towards me, to learning how to detect a raise on my cortisol levels when an accident left me with PTSD.