I found this puppy at the entrance to an ancient Egyptian tomb, barely alive. I spent weeks bringing him back to life because the doctors gave up on him and he seemed to be giving up on himself. My efforts would no doubt have been futile if it wasn’t for a touch of Ancient Egyptian magic. As he started to grow, we got the uncanny suspicion he was the reincarnation of the dog of Karakhamun, the tomb where we are working. He even has the perfect swirly tail! He became the mascot of the project and fills our dig house with joy and chaos.