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Monday, February 01, 2010

When Words Are Not Needed to tell a Story

Just a short post today, short on words but long on photos.  My husband forwarded a beautiful photo-narrative to me.  Unfortunately I know nothing of its origins, or who the people are who are involved... but it's pretty clear what became of the little dog.  Does anyone know where this came from?

It's a story that will tug at your heart.  Enjoy!











Anonymous said...

This history about dog deeply shocked my soul.
I have accidentally come upon on your site, seen your works in Runete (I live in Russia. My name is Zlata).
Thank you!

Anonymous said...

Hi, Have only just found your blog, haven't really had time to read much yet but did see the rescued little dog. This happened in Melbourne, Australia last August.,23739,25937509-953,00.html

Not sure if you will see this, my first time leaving a comment.