When Jello was hit on a highway two months ago, I held her gaping wound to my chest and told her “we’re going to make it.” As I have said before, she lived due to the help of many people — angels — who provided assistance during and after the crisis.

The stitches have done their job. Now, every day she gets a brisk walk followed by deep muscle massage from me. Her recovery is a victory for Jello, and all her angels.

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Victory.”