Bonnie passed an island dump road one night...there stood a stoic dog in the midst of trash. He turned and ran into the night....the next morning, Bonnie couldn't forget the eyes that stared at her that night and had to return to the moment that they met. When she arrived, there stood "Rags"....as if he was waiting for her. She bent down and he came walking over....seemingly knowing his life was about to change. He was covered in bite wounds and suffering from starvation and severe neglect. He's part of our recovery team now and doing very well. Happy and growing stronger daily. We are not quite sure what breed he is exactly, but he bares a strong resemblance to a Portuguese Water Dog. Nonetheless, he's part of our family and we look forward to helping him find a forever home when he's ready.
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