It's been just over a year since I was dumped. This time last year, I was found wandering on the highway. I was morbidly obese. I couldn't hear from a bad ear infection and I had a bunch of rotten teeth. I became a pound puppy, but no one wanted me. It looked like my future was doggie death row. But HART stepped in and gave me a foster Mom. She helped me get exercise, trimmed my diet and got me physically fit. HART found me a forever home. My dental problems and ear infection were fixed. I trimmed off some more weight and I feel great now. I am loved and I have a great family. Just remember, that if things are terrible for you now, they might be very different twelve months from now. Don't give up hope. I'm glad I didn't.