My master brought me to the shelter because I had a bad injury on my paw. No one believed that the paw could be saved. My master probably neither, because he never asked about me again or came to see me. Yes. That's how people are. But I don't think we dogs can do otherwise. We wait and hope that "our human" will come back. He didn't come back. The paw is fine to use again, but daily cleaning of the wound wasn't all that great.
After about half a year I was allowed to leave the shelter with a nice couple. These are probably my new people now. I think they are ok, because they were very nice to me and caressed me a lot.
Carmen from Lichtenstein looked after me during the time I was at the animal shelter. Thank you so much!