Happy endings

Sebastian is exactly what you see in the photos. He's funny, he's VERY HAPPY, and he's very focused on you. 

To you who talk to him, to you who caress him, to you who hold a delicacy, to you who are human. 

Are you human? You are his man. 

She has all the good things that these small, hairy puppies have, without having the bad ones. He loves to sit next to you and hang out with you on the couch — he's generally used to climbing on furniture, loves human company, and loves attention. 

He's very nice and sweet, he's very nice with other dogs, and he doesn't have many oddities. He just wants to share things, and maybe he wants some training in being home alone — maybe not. 

He walks hesitantly and is a little scared outside - maybe he was one of those little puppies who didn't go out for a walk but in a yard. The presence of another dog will help him scare the outside world, but generally he will need some patience until he learns how to walk without fear.

He appeared in the middle of the summer in a village one day, as do all dogs like him.

Frightened, hungry, and alone. Incredibly lonely.

He hid in the tyards of one of the neighborhoods, and went out every night to the tavern, begging from afar, like a ghost. He was caught very easily, with some bread thrown at him by the grandmother who sometimes fed him.

On it he had thousands of ticks, thousands, large and small, and dozens of horseflies. 

When he was a stray in the village, he hung out a lot with a dog owner. Neutered her, he didn't. He would go outside her house, she through the yard he outside, and they rejoiced together.

She adored him and waited for him every morning and every afternoon, and he, though wretched, full of ticks and with incredible anemia, dragged his feet twice a day to go find her. When we picked him up from there, the dog waited for him for several days afterwards, and for a day or two he didn't eat, her owners told us.

And we look at him now, who has become incredibly beautiful, recovered, and his body and torso have been tied, and we think, "Boy, I wouldn't eat if I lost you either."

Arnie is a sturdy, serious, self-confident dog, and this confidence is passed on to the few dogs he hangs out with. Eve with whom he is together in the cage adores him, and he is with her a gentleman. 

He respects her tremendously, and has helped her gain confidence in a way. She's a bit phobic, and it's like she has a rock stable and reliable next to her. And if we had to describe him as a dog in two words, that's what we would choose. Stable and reliable.

It is a serious animal. He will not make you crazy joys once he sees you, nor will he ignore you. He'll look at you with that incredibly deep look, he'll go for a walk with you (as we call it, you won't take him for a walk, he'll go with you), and that's how you'll coexist the first time after you take him home.

With calmness, cooperation, and stability.

Since the day he came, he hasn't soiled his cage once - we only clean it of dust and nothing else, and we've heard his voice once, maybe twice.

He passes between dogs freely without even turning to look at them, he is by no means reactionary, not with farm animals, not with people, not with anything, he exists in this world knowing exactly who he is. 

He is vaccinated, neutered and healthy.

Bahar has all the good and all the jokes that Schnauzers have - one of them is that you do not see mouth and eyes, but you are used to communicating with a head whose hair you mostly see. 

She is very cheerful and enthusiastic. VERY MUCH. 

And of course, the way she rejoices, with her mustaches and her eyebrows and her beard, she gets even funnier. 

Bahar has gone through some kind of training, during which she has learned to do certain things, expecting a treat in return. 

She knows how to walk and keep an eye on you, and waits for a treat to be rewarded, since she was such a good girl. How far her training has come we do not know, and we do not know if this behavior persists even when there are no treats on the walk. 

She also knows a command or two, to sit, to lie down, and maybe she has done agility, because as soon as you instruct her to climb somewhere, she jumps and climbs immediately. 

He grabs the treats by the hand like a little crocodile, with mouth and teeth and with all the momentum of "give it here, I WON IT". She needs training in taking treats politely, and generally being calm when there is food, which she loves. 

Tito was abandoned on the road, where he was hit by a car and his leg had to be amputated, as when he was found his leg was already dead.

And so, with three legs left, without the family he once probably had, Tito came to us. 

Despite all these huge changes in his life, stress, injury, surgery, Tito is a kind, very friendly, loving, communicative and sweet dog. 

He really likes human company, he likes to participate in whatever happens, he comes to you for a caress and then lies next to you wide and it is enough for him that you are there. 

He probably grew up in a house rather than a garden. He prefers to spend time with us in the kitchen or office, rather than outside in the courtyard, and even if we leave there, he does not follow, but stays inside and hangs out. 

He is a very good creature, whose life deprived him of everything he knew and took for granted, and now he must make a fresh start. And it will, because it is an animal adaptable and good. 

Flery was found inside a warehouse in a Roma camp in Attica. She had just given birth and was breastfeeding her babies. To her neck was tied a rope, which had been inserted so deep into her neck that it had almost reached the trachea and she was at risk of sepsis at any moment. 

She was taken with her babies to the vet clinic, the rope was removed and her wound cleaned. 

She is recovering at the clinic until her throat heals, which for now seems to be going well. She is cheerful and cheerful. For the first two days she was very protective of her three babies, and growled at anyone who approached them. Little by little he began to receive us, and no longer growls at all, but rejoices in human presence and care. 

Fleury is not yet available for adoption. She should recover, and breastfeed her babies until they are weaned. 

After the babies are weaned, and since she has recovered herself and no other health problems have arisen, she will be neutered and ready for a forever home. 

.He is young, handsome, and very, very serious. 

Sergio always has the style of thinking about something very profound. He usually looks somewhere obliquely and upwards, he has a very serious style, and along with the dark circles under his eyes and his heavy gaze, he is like a philosopher or a romantic poet, one of these pessimists, you know. 

Generally it is a very quiet dog, which even when it is in the cage, sits still and serious and looks at what is happening around it. 

When he comes for caresses he comes with seriousness - but not when he comes for delicacy. When it comes to delicacy, seriousness goes for a walk and suddenly he appears next to you, jumping and happy.

He likes to ride, which he takes proudly and erectly, with his short legs doing hop hop and his tail high. He always goes to the toilet on his walk, and is generally spotless, and always waits to come out of his cage to get dirty. 

And sometimes, when he has a walk and a toilet and he's happy and happy, he gets fine and wants to run and play and you don't expect it because you think "but you were a serious poet of the last century"