Brook was born on the street, like so many puppies born in our country without a future and without any hope. She came to us with her siblings, and at first, all the puppies were very frightened, they did not approach people and barked constantly.
On the day she arrived at the shelter, dirty and scared, we went to get her out of the crate of the van and she was threatening to bite us, as were her siblings. Not only did she not bite, but we took her out, gave her a quick bath, and held her in our arms with a towel for quite a while.
Both Brook and the other puppies relaxed quite a bit, and then the process of socializing them at the shelter began. Although all the puppies looked alike at first, Brook stood out with the light brown on her ears and the top of her head, which always looked like she was wearing a wig, like those old ones from a past century.
She is a bit more hesitant than her sisters, and a bit more reserved, and her little face combined with her wig always gives her a sulky expression that makes us want even more to win her mind and heart.
She loves to play with toys, and she really enjoys eating and little sausages from our hands, and when we sometimes take her in our arms, she whines for two seconds, and then settles on our lap and relaxes, becoming a little ball of fluff and falling asleep.
