Elsa’s Story. Chapter 47
47 days ago Elsa came into my life. 47 days of so much love to give and to receive. I can’t describe the love for her I feel when I see her coming towards me coming home even after a few hours. She’s smiling, grinning, jumping, twiggling, twisting of sheer joy. This little poor puppy, Latte, in the filmclip below has never had the chance to feel this joy and love. She was neglected and abused by his so called family. Can you help?