Chuchi

Cleft Lip Survivor · Mom’s Pocket Baby
🏠 Home-whelped · Born against all odds
"I thought we would be together forever — who could love me that way? The sleepless nights, the enemas, all the extra care that bonded us. And I did not let her down — I fought just as hard as she did and grew strong."

Hi 👋 I am Chuchi

Whelped and raised at home. I am the only puppy born with a cleft lip. I would have normally been discarded, at least that is what a seasoned breeder advised mommy

But mom never gave up on me. I was her pocket baby, unable to latch, she tube fed me from birth every two hours until I ate solid food. “She is a little fighter, she wants to live” mom would say

“And I’ll make sure she gets that chance as we all I have” she would add. I thought we would be together forever, who could love me that way?

The sleepless nights, the enemas, all the extra care that bonded us. And I did not let her down. I fought just as hard as she did and grew strong.

And so the fight continues on, mom I know you will not give up on me, you never did. These forces that tore us apart have broken my heart. But for you I will carry on, this is not done

Not until God says it is and all our battles he already won. Remember my real name is faith, that is what it’s about. And even though I don’t improve the breed I was your love

Your forever pet, you are my one true mom, no one and nothing can take that place. In your arms Heaven’s grace, I found. Focused and steadfast praying we will all be homebound, In all they’ve I see no good cause? (Estimated value)

Here I am on my comfy bed after my zoomies, taking a pause “we are the voices who cannot speak for ourselves, at the mercy of those who ruthlessly euthanize us by the dozens under the guise of being saved

We miss our family in a home full of love, we miss how we use to play together and had a life that was carefree, who is thinking about me

Here I am, look at me, consider me, I still exist, I hope I matter

We were loved….treated like family”