We caught Noah to take this picture, as he was cleaning out his closet and hanging his clothes. He looks like a miniature “football player!” He is strong and tough, but sweet.

Noah was found “abandoned on the ground” at our front gate. He had been “left to die.” He had “bruises all over,” and “bite marks.” Much of his hair had been pulled out, and he cried constantly. He had been beaten all over. We brought him to our clinic for an exam, and he was scared to death!

It took weeks of patience, constant love, and medical care for him to recover physically and emotionally. Today, thanks to you, our partners, Noah is ten, and will be in 4th grade in September. His job is to help feed the dogs and chickens, and to pick up any “yard trash,” while staying out of trouble. Ha!

He loves dominoes, soccer, and … food!!!

We love Noah, and we thank our partners for all your help and love.

Sherry