She has been in the shelter for years, and for so many years no one has ever been interested in her. None. Never. Never, nunca, jamais.
And meanwhile, on the one hand, we cannot understand why, on the other hand, after so many years of indifference, it has stayed in our minds as the dog that just lives in the shelter, in such and such a cage.
Maybe it's our fault that for so many years, since she is stable in what she is and what she does, we present her as this, a dog stable in the shelter. And this is obviously not enough.
Meanwhile, as the years go by, her eyebrows become whiter and whiter. It's like she's decapazed them, and the other day when we took her for a walk, it was like seeing her for the first time, and our reaction was "oh man, what an impressive look!".
Marili is a good dog. She's social – for a dog who's lived in a shelter for so long, she's very social, loves to walk around the farm, and when she's outside she's a little more hesitant.
She is a little stubborn when she is on the leash, she has a stubbornness that lasts seconds, and then with proper handling she forgets about it and walks normally as if nothing happened. She loves treats, concentrates for a second, sits down, and then gets back up.
