Munchkin

Our first Ukraine refugee. This little scrap of a terrier is without all his fur, he is blind, arthritic, not the best hearing, about 11 years old and a mixed bundle of nervous energy.

He arrived in a coat. I imagine someone must have put on him as they had to leave him to fend for himself. I can’t help but cry when I hold him … to think of his family and such a situation.

He didn’t want to rest, he just wanted to go around the house and garden and find his new environment out by nose. On his first day, he ate well, and his high-energy little body is either on the go or asleep!

We didn’t think he had hung onto the past, until a military jet flew over and he stopped in his tracks and went down. Heart-breaking. Safe and well at Twilight, it wasn’t long before one of out supporters visited and it was lvoe at first sight – for Munchkin and his new pa! They both hit it off so well, Munchkin was soon on his way to a new adventure in twilight Outreach xxxx