In 2017 at 6 am, I opened my front door to a scared and shaking chihuahua. I picked her up and she just leaned into me. I took her in the house and went out looking for anyone walking around . My neighbor said nobody was looking for her. So she ended up spending 3 months with me, until one morning when she wasn't doing well.
I took her to The Animal Foundation because she wasn't going to make it. The lady there told me that Grace was about 17 years old. At least I know her last 3 months of life, she was loved and taken good care of. I named her Grace because she was lost and then she was found.
There are a lot of strays, especially chihuahuas here in Las Vegas, and it makes me so mad when I see those babies running the streets because they look lost and scared.
LAS VEGAS, NV
