I lived on the street as a puppy. One day I showed up outside a veterinary hospital. I was very scared and didn´t want anyone to touch me. But some nice humans were very patient and did not give up on me. I looked thin and with wounds, but they thought I was healthy until they realized I had a very bad hernia that was pushing my lungs and trapped my stomach and liver. I was likely hit by a car. Fortunately, I came to the right place to get help. A very good doctor did my surgery and after a treatment for my liver, I am healthy and happy now.

I already turned 2, but I will always look like a puppy because I am small. And I am sweet and playful. A bit shy when I don´t know someone but soon feel comfortable and want to give high-fives.

I am very nice to other dogs and human kids.