She looks you in the eye and runs to you and it's like she's saying "please let me love you, I love you, I love you, let me show you how much I love you".
She was brought in to be spayed when we were in our 8th TNR campaign in western Greece, and she would dance in the crate every time she saw us, and she was happy and she danced more.
We would take her off and she would go crazy in joy and run to us for cuddles.
Such a dog we could not let be returned to the street. She is a young, sweet creature, as if spring is finally here and has taken up her from.
