My name is Lefty, a name I got in an orphanage where I was brought up. My legs don't work right as you see and I'm kinda small and use a wheelchair, but that's not why I'm here. It's my little dog Brandy.

As you see from the picture I made, she's hurt real bad but not like bleeding. The dog doctor said Brandy don't have to bleed to be really sick inside and she's really sick inside. I'm not bleeding either and I'm sick inside too. I hold her all the time and cry but I don't squeeze her.

A car hit her and she got her front leg bones and shoulder all crushed.

Brandy needs 2 long plates. One is for her shoulder. The other is for her leg. She needs 11 titanium screws, and I think a lot of pills. Her knee won't work but that's ok with me. What this means is she needs an operation. If Brandy don't get her operation soon they say they take her life from me and I just can't see me letting that happen, do you?

I don't need anything for me but I don't have hundreds of dollars. I don't have any money. I have Brandy. She's my life. So I come here to the Internet CAFE where two friends help me to write this page. They make fun of me usually but not this time 'cause they're my friends. And now I'm begging you. Please help me. Help me save my dog. If she can't get an operation soon, they'll put her to sleep for a very, very long time. She's all I have.