It was my first day back at El Refugio after 18 months away. We had done an airport run and then went to Amalia's to pick up several dogs. Among them this little darling: Fabienne gave her my name. It is such a privilege to have a dog named after you.
Clodagh the puppy is just two months old. She weights five kilos. Imagine the fear and terror of a little dog like this, thrown into a holding cage with many dogs, most much bigger than she is. She wouldn't have survived, had Fabienne not taken her out of the killing station. As it was her tiny body was covered with wounds from all the bites she had suffered. But she's safe now with us and healing well - and you can read more of her story on Fabienne's Diary.
Arriving at El Refugio - Clodagh is in the middle
Maribel and Marielle doing the paperwork.
Safe with us, with a little companion.
Greeting her namesake at El Refugio.
Safe with Maribel.
Just look at that dear little fat tummy.
Saying hello to Modest.
Getting weighed and measured.
Such a pretty little girl.
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