I have been living at the DRCS since 2000. Some compassionate tourists brought me to Brigitte's and Werner´s house when I was about 3 months old. I hadn't only lost my mother but also my fur. It was itching very much and I was always hungry. I was often chased away since people were scared that my skin problem could be contagious. That were hard times. That was suddenly over when I was brought to the DRCS in Chaweng. I was given a delicious meal and I could have as much dry food as I wanted. I was in dog's paradise! Not quite. I was sprayed with a stinking liquid by a helper once a week - that I considered rather bad. Nevertheless, my skin stopped itching already after the first treatment and after a short while my fur started to grow again. When I came to Brigitte's house there was no wall around the house and we could all play on the terrace. Back then, there were not many dogs there and no cats at all! After a while, a fence was build around the house and I thought that freedom and the strolls to the market would be over. Since I am a very freedom loving dog I did not agree with this solution. On any possible occasion I sneaked through the gate and stayed on the yard in front. As I am a very friendly dog, even the Thais gave me some treats once in a while. Of course, the DRCS kept feeding me with a lot of food. After about 2 years a hut was build for me outside next to the entrance gate. I am for sure always the first to greet visitors in Chaweng! Maybe we'll get to know each other one day - I would be very happy if you brought me a roll. I love rolls!
Unfortunately Max passed away and will be dearly missed.