We found Toni walking alone on the road…most likely dumped because of her condition. She was skin and bones, covered in scabies, and barely hanging on. When she saw me, she walked straight up to my bike. No hesitation. As if she knew this was her chance. I didn’t have anything with me, so I rushed home and when Zoli and I returned, Toni was still sitting in the same spot, waiting. She was dangerously sick. We even started looking for a blood donor, which is nearly impossible to find in Bali. After a brief improvement, her condition worsened again. her best chance was to leave the clinic and recover in a calm, loving environment so I took her home. Step by step, day by day, Toni began to heal. Her little body responded. A blood test soon confirmed: the worst was over. Eventually, she was strong enough to move into the Puppy House, where she made tons of friends and quickly became the life of the party. Now, just two months later, Toni has made a full recovery. She’s playful, sweet, social, and full of joy and soooo ready for her forever family.