When I first met her, she trembled — a thin, shy little dog with eyes full of stories. Her name was Vitória, but she chose a new one herself: Greta Maria. 💕
She’d spent her life tied outside, never knowing comfort or love. The first time she wagged her tail freely, I almost cried. Now, two months later, she naps in the sunlight, safe and happy. 🌞
Rescue goes both ways — I may have saved her, but she’s taught me what healing truly means. 💖