When she had first arrived she was still a puppy essentially, but she looked elderly. A baby who was forced to grow up abruptly on the street, who fell ill, who starved, who experienced indifference and pain.
As she recovered and as he grew stronger, it was as if he was starting to become a puppy again, a cheerful carefree puppy, running and playing and rejoicing and having no worries about anything. Lona is today a young sweet dog. She is social and tender, and has an attidude that make her look like a baby. She has this face and this behavior that if she were a boy, it would suit her to be called Goofy.
Lona is the joy of life. She loves walks and human companionship, loves toy, and nothing reminds of the sad dog he was when he first came.
