On a cold, dark night five years ago, Dora arrived. She had broken both her back.legs as a pup and had stayed on until the space was needed for a litter of pups. We had her legs x-rayed, because she was hobbling, and we were told that she had a bone tumour. We decided against a very risky and expensive surgery and decided to give her a comfortable life for whatever time she had. Well, luckily for us, Dora is still here. She no longer goes crazy running or up the stairs. But she claims her favourite place on the sofa and she does a jumping around, happy dance every day. And she is still the sweetest, funniest greyhound girl you could ever meet.
Happy fifth anniversary, Dora! ❤️❤️❤️
Five years with Dora!