I was lucky that the lovely Janet (thanks for the smashing name by the way) and Keith from England saw me walking helplessly along the road close to their home. After I was attacked (I hope you understand that I don't want to get into details about it), I was left with this really nasty wound on my neck. The pain was terrible and it got so bad that I couldn't even eat anymore. After Janet and Keith reported me to the long term volunteers of the DRCS, I was caught in with no time and the recovery could begin. Since I have no owner and nobody really knows where I come from, I got the permission to stay at the DRCS and perhaps I'm even lucky enough to find an owner one day.
I was very lucky and found a new home in Europe.
During my time at the shelter, Sue and Luke from England were looking after me. Thank you very much!