The day you go skipping in a town for food and you find two abandoned pups in the middle of the wilderness. How can somebody do this?? The black one we named Freya and the striped brown one is Thor (those names really suit those brave survivers). When we found them she wouldn't drink, she already gave up and he was doing everything to survive. They are now save and sound here on the mountain. Thor will eventually go to a neighbour. But Freya... Shall we...?

Freya & Thor, the abandoned puppies in Spain...