I've named him Roscoe. He's a dog who was tied into a bag, taken to a marketplace and dumped with the garbage. A kind person saw the bag move and called me. Roscoe is a sweet boy, so terrified and exhausted with the heat he didn't try to run or bite when the bag was cut open. In fact, he licked my hand when he finally stood up. He is now at the vet's for a complete check up, sterilisation and vaccination. He deserves to know love and kindness for the rest of his life but being an older boy, around 2 years old, it might take time to find a suitable home for him. He will need to stay at a boarding kennels and receive some basic socialisation and lead training to optimise his chances of finding a forever person.