You may remember Hopper…?
I was tied tightly to a tree with rope, and all I could do was watch helplessly as the human walked away and left me there.
My tail went from “full-mast” to “in mourning” quite quickly! Now I realise this was just the beginning of a whole new life and it is GREAT!
I spent a few weeks in kennels, gaining weight and confidence and everyone loved me because, well, who wouldn’t love a handsome pup like me!
A new adventure, that’s what this has been. And now I am on my Adopted Adventure — with a family of my very own, a warm bed to call mine, and a tail that’s firmly back at full-mast.
Turns out being left behind was just the first step towards being truly found.
Love Hopper aged 10 months.