Meet Chula. My new exercise buddy and heart-throb.
She’s about 6 mos old. A week before I got her, she was found wandering the heart of pit fighting territory in Oakland, sad, skittish, and searching the gutter for food. The girl driving by – stopped, watched her and decided she was a good one to grab. The rest is just uncanny synchronicity, universe-working-to-hook-us-up kinda’ magic. She called me! “I hear you’re looking for a dog?”
I didn’t want a pit. Or a female. Or a puppy. But this creatura, with her kisses & obviously giant heart, won me over.
She’s very nervous around pretty much everything. I don’t think her Karma was so good before. But Chula’s got luck and love in her corner now, so I hope she will relax and chill and start acting like she owns the place. Despite her puppyness, yes G, she is living up to her name. 😉