It’s so hard to believe that this little guy lived through the “hell” that his parents put him through. Noah was found outside our front gate, on the ground… left to die.
He was malnourished, had been beaten, and had some of his teeth knocked out. He had no hair and was near death. We brought him in and got him registered with us through the Department of Social Services.
“Little by little Noah”, as we called him, began to get well. But, he could not talk. We wondered if he would ever talk… Noah grew well on “love!” Today Noah, almost four, is happy, healthy and full of love. This little one loves soccer! And man, he has really got some “dance moves!!” Ha! He tries to talk English every chance he gets!! We love our little miniature “football player!” He is a gift from God!
Sherry