we named her Poppy, from the flower.
It is like a flower, sensitive, tender beautiful, but at the same time, just like the poppy, if you take it from where it wants to live and put it in a jar, it will die.
Our Poppy, like poppies, is sensitive and at the same time very strong. Like all those hounds like her, she's supposedly made for hunting, but at the same time she looks so delicate and fragile that you only want to see her snuggling up in warm beds, under blankets and ducklings.
She is a very young dog, tiny, petite and delicate, like a flower that we caught up with before it withered, and so instead of withering it bloomed.
He came to us from the public pound of Tripoli and is looking for a forever home. She is very tender and sweet, a little hesitant at first, but even if she doesn't approach you right away, she will run casually around you to show you how happy she is.
