Happy endings

This girl with the black hair and golden eyes is an exceptional dog. A lot could be said about Emma, but it all boils down to one thing.

Emma is an amazing, easy-going, loving and kind dog.

She has been housed, and she is amazing. She is clean, quiet, very good with other dogs and very good with cats too.

She is the dog that will enter your house, will love you from the first moment, and will adapt to your life and your daily life, because he knows how to do this very well.

The little guy should be the joy of life and run back and forth like a fluffy snowball. But for now he is a little hesitant and unreserved. 

He is a very sweet and very tender dog, who will need time in the beginning, not to approach you, but to approach you and be sure of what he is doing. 

He is quite afraid of other dogs, and although he wants to participate with his presence in what happens, he usually hides and avoids other dogs, but never growls at them. 

Tiny, cute, with two goggled eyes staring with interest and curiosity, looking for where to find a next adventure, this is Lena. 

She is a very intelligent, very energetic, and very playful dog. 

Lena is not afraid of anything or anyone. She plays like crazy with all dogs, and especially with Martha, our shepherd, who throws her one and a half meters in height. 

If she lays off steam during the day, with a family that will deal with not only exercising her body, but also her mind, Lena will become an amazing pet. 

If you come to the shelter, among the various dogs that will or will not deal with you and will be on or around you, he will also be a cappy. 

You probably won't see him in the first place, and not because of his height. He'll just be about two feet away, staring at all the mayhem, standing on his two crooked proud legs, as if thinking "no, I'm too good for that."

Phaedon is a very small dog, who feels huge. He has personality and he has character. He is kind and cooperative, very kind to other dogs, even indifferent, and searches for his forever home. 

Jasmine is like a young daughter from an artistocratic clan whose family fell in poverty, and Jasmine grew up very poor.

However, despite the fact that she did not know wealth, luxuries and savoir vivre, something in her DNA, from generations and generations of nobles, has left her something aristocratic, which she cannot shed.

It shows in her body, it can be seen in her thin and long face, which does not look like the thick head of other hoops, it can be seen in the way she sits and looks, even in the way she cleans her nails.

When you come to see her, she will jump on you with joy and you will think that this dog has no manners at all. After a while she will calm down, it will be as if she suddenly remembered her manners and the kindness that her family would have taught her if she had not fallen.

And then you will see Jasmine for what she really is.

You will look at her, and instead of seeing her on the concrete, you will imagine her sitting on tufted expensive carpets, surrounded by furniture, paintings and decorations of immense value, velvet curtains hanging from the windows, and servants somewhere in the background.

This dog has something from a fairytale, we can not describe it differently. Her kindness is broken by a childishness that comes out to her when she gets excited, and that makes her even more interesting.

She is very affectionate, very hman centered, and very dignified, these adjectives characterize her.
 

These small, hairy dogs, when they end up in the wrong hands and reach our hands with jeans, dirty and hungry, bleed our hearts.

Underneath all the neglect, Kika had a huge heart, which hid inside her all the cuteness of the world.

Even when she was hairless and thin, she ran to greet us, stood up on two legs to reach us, and wagged her tail which was like a mouse's tail.

We imagined her running like this with her hair long, freshly combed and soft, and we were smiling on our own.

Kika went through various stages until it became what it is today. After he came to us with hairy places places. And we thought then that the dog was white, it got a haircut and was left like that without any wool for some time. And under the hair, we found that her skin wasn't white. 

When the first hairs started coming out, they weren't white either! It was all colors. But all. And white, and black, and brown and beige, and Kika began to become like an abstract painting. 

It is a very anthropocentric dog, whose checkmate movement is to jump on two legs and hug you. If you're sitting, he reaches out and kisses you, if you're standing, he gets you on the knee somewhere. 

So he has a coat-painting, he has personality, the only thing he doesn't have is a house.