Love is Vicky

One night I was watching TV when my brother called me because I had seen a dog in the street, he drove me to the place, I saw a kind of waste bag but It was a dog !.

The dog was scared so it tried to escape many times although it was injured, finally I caught the dog, I could see that her leg was totally broken and she was so scared then my my heart got broken and I started to cry because I noticed that she was a mom.
The next day I took her to the vet but the doctor couldn't operate because she was too skinny and the dog couldn't resist the surgery so we had to fed her to gain weight. That afternoon my mom and I tried to find the puppies because she apparently gave birth a few days before but we failed, we didn't find the puppies. 

The situation was worse because she didn't eat nothing even water, after 2 or 3 days she started to eat and drink water but just with me she didn't trust in my mother or my brother. 
After 2 weeks she had a leg surgery, the intervention was about 3 hours then we had to took care so much because to join the leg she had a kind of nail trough it. Over the time she began to be happy and healthy. 
My mom called her Vicky as "Victoria" because she had a few probabilities to survive but she was strong.

Currently she is the most lovely and playful dog, I saw the entire process that she had was admirable because it's a big change. She has my heart and my bed :D.