Tula

According to Abuelita Ana Sofia who was old enough to know such things the puppy was born under a tree in an orange grove - a navel orange grove. The pup was the last of the litter and not much attention was paid to her. She was small with the long legs of a runner and fur the color of Christmas morning hot cocoa. Abuelita Ana Sofia looked past the pup's closed eyes and saw the reflection of a wanderer and named the tiny pup Tula. That was the first thing that happened.