Canela restored my hope
She is Canela, a little Yorkshire my mom and my little sister found during her fieldwork. They told me that a little piece of cloth was creeping in the ground towards them and beneath that cloth was a little dog with its head down. "It was like she wanted me to help her", said my mom, and took the dog to a veterinarian. There they did a sanitary wash and only then we figured out the dog was a Yorkshire. We have thought she scaped from some kind of dog seller house because of how bad she was before my mom took her.
She was a very energetic dog, but now is a little grumpy. We think his temperament changed after becoming a mother, and now we have two more Yorkshires, Milo and Mellek.
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