My name is Spencer and I came to the Dog Rescue Center because the village I lived in was torn down and had to make place for a big hotel they planned to build there for many years. My friend Ron, and I were one of the oldest dogs in the village and hoped and prayed that the day would never come when we all had to leave. But unfortunately that day did come and we knew already what was going on when the people in the village started to pack their things. Of course many of them didn't know where to go themselves. Most of us were left behind and chased away by the people who came to clear the land. Ron and I did not want to leave and our plan was to fight back and give them as much trouble as possible. Unfortunately this plan did not work out very well and instead of letting us stay there they threatened to kill us. One of the people in the neighbor village did not want that to happen and made sure we would get a place at the Dog Rescue Center where we live now. I guess it's a good thing, I need skin treatment and I'm sure a lot of other things are not quite right with me.
Melanie from Germany wants to take care of me in the future. Thank you very much!