VICTORIA

Victoria came from the public pound of Sparta.

Locked in a cage, forgotten by life, with one eye, we almost overlooked her that day, as she was lying on the floor immobile, with ehr fur being the same colour as the dirt.

Along with her was also a male Griffon, David, both so malnourished as if they hadn't been fed for weeks, with their coat hiding their emaciated body and their wounds.

In a kennel nearby we also found two griffon puppies, most likely their children, living in their excrement, along with countless other puppies. Whether the puppies were born in there or not we can't know, what we do know is that we got an entire family destroyed. A family of dogs of those that people give money to buy.

Of the whole family, Victoria is the only one who from the very beginning was almost friendly and loving. He loves caresses and human contact, and is a friendly and calm dog.