Vincent van Gogh - a big name for a tiny mite.

He's called Vincent for short but his real name was inspired by something so cruel. When tiny Vincent came to us someone had cut off his ears with a pair of scissors. What sort of monsters can do this to any creature, let alone such a small, defenceless thing that has barely seen the light of day.

Vincent and his three siblings were rescued by us from the foul killing station at Los Barrios. They were barely four weeks old and in a terrible state. You could hardly see their little bodies for fleas and ticks. And Vincent had raw wounds where his poor ears had been. What monsters can do this?

Sadly all the puppies died, one by one, except for Vincent.  Indeed it's a small miracle that he's still with us. He had the will to live and has survived, especially thanks to Paky. She pampers him with all her love and care. He only eats chicken and wants to stay close to his people, especially his mama, Paky.  We pray that he will continue to thrive - and with Paky's great love and devotion, he will.

MARCH 7TH 

Someone hacked off his tiny ears.

Covered with ticks and fleas, malnourished and anaemic.

MARCH 19TH

Vincent survived against the odds.

With my devoted mama Paky.

Getting stronger - I can stand on my own four feets!