I’m Sato Charlie, a former San Juan street dog. I was left for dead in a ditch and rescued on Christmas Eve by the amazing people from Save A Sato.
They called me Jesus, but I changed my name after I made it to the mainland and into my forever home.
I’m small, but tough, probably a rat terrier-Chihuahua-Dachshund mix.
I left my front leg and a piece of my heart in Puerto Rico. I am a strong advocate for spay/neuter, satos and, of course, tripawds.
Let’s say I’m the alpha dog in my household, which includes Stella, a four-legged goofball rescue from West Virginia who’s three times my size, but knows who’s in charge.
Welcome Charlie! Fill us in on how you lost your leg? Can’t wait to hear more of how you are doing!