We didn’t plan this but ended
up rescuing a pup in Wesbank yesterday. Lost, burning with heat and dehydrated
he had taken refuge on someone’s cool stoep but was very much unwanted. He was
being screamed at and beaten with a broom and was utterly bewildered and
traumatised. I was parked nearby fetching something for a wedding and heard the
shouting and his pitiful squealing. We asked around the houses nearby but had
no luck so brought him home. He crawled straight into our hearts and has been
named Winston. He has a lovely disposition and although he has a fat tummy, is
malnourished with rickety bones and hair loss. He also has a broken tail. He
slept for hours and gobbled his food and now has made himself entirely at home
on Sweetpi’s cushion.
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