When Tofi first came into my life, he was a tiny, 500-gram teacup Shih Tzu, so small he could fit in the palm of my hand. What should have been a joyful week quickly became a nightmare. I soon realized he had been severely neglected in his previous environment.
Within his first 48 hours with me, his playfulness vanished. He became profoundly lethargic, could barely hold his head up, and I found myself rushing him through the doors of three different veterinary clinics trying to find answers.
