DagMax

HI!
I’m Max and I’m a 9-year-old mongrel :>
I’m most similar to dachshund, so you can call me dachshund.
I haven’t always been in this family, which I’m now in. One day, when I was a puppy, I was given as a Christmas gift to a family with small child, but first month lasted and my “family” stopped paying attention to me, maybe I lost my cuteness, I dunno.
I was left outside, when the temperature decreased to -20 degrees, then I was tied to a tree and I had no hope to find a shelter for myself. That night was a nightmare I don’t want to mention in memories anymore. Snow was everywhere and it was still snowing, I tried to move, but it was impossible. It was cold. The snow covered my whole body. I was so exhausted that I wasn’t able to howl for help although I tried. When my force let me completely, I heard a human voice. I felt someone uncovering me from this terrible snow. I was half-dead, even to sniff a stranger was too difficult. It was a lady, very kind lady, she took me with her, to a warm home. They took care about me, they even took me to a vet, who was a redemption to my sick body. I was in poor condition, but some love and care was enough to bring me to life. Later it was only better. Some little girl has arrived to my savior and took me to another home by some odd vehicle, I guess it was called a ‘bus’. I was afraid that the nightmare would come back, that I would be covered in snow once again, but the worry was unnecessary – this terrible situation never haunted me again. Girl looked after me, she did her best. Sleeping under her quilt was normal, I loved it! She put me on her knees while playing computer games, she showed me the beauty of forest, she taught me new things. I learned new tricks and practiced them with pleasure because my owner devoted me her whole free time. I was following her, nothing couldn’t get into my way. When she went to toilet – I was waiting in front of the door. When she was eating breakfast – I was laying under her chair. When she was reading a book – no surprise that I was with her. I always wanted to make her happy when she was upset. Always! I didn’t allow her to go to school without me and I waited near the block of flats to meet her going back from school and follow her. We even went hunting! She took me to swim in the river, at least everywhere she went – I went as a company. I was always witch her, I went everywhere without dog-lead, it was unnecessary because she trusted me, she believed that I wouldn’t perpetrate anything. I was obedient – although sometimes I went out of a hand, but it was negligible…

It’s hard to describe the bond that used to be and still is between me and my owner. Now something changed – I’m so depressed when I think about it. My owner left our town because of the education, it’s so far that she visits me only 2 times a month… I;m waiting for her all the time, I’m so impatient. I feel terrible – I lost appetite, I have no one to hug. She wanted to take me with her, but there where she lives right now dogs aren’t allowed, furthermore her friend has his own dog, he doesn’t want me…Our home is empty… My owner’s parents wnet abroad so I’m alone. Actually, my owner’s sister tried to look after me, but I want to be home, I just desire to sleep hugging my owner, make her happy when she’s upset or furious, leaving alone is even bigger nightmare that death in snow… I know I shouldn’t but I escape from my owner’s sister’s house and I sleep in the staircase of the block of flats where is my true home. I know my owner also misses me and she will try to do everything she can to take me with her, to rescue me from this brutal reality. I know it’s the matter of time. When she arrives, she tells me to be patient, because one day she will work things out. I’m her very best friend, she’s mine, it’s my duty to wait obediently…

I’m creating this page just for me, to make sure that photos of my the most awesome dog will never be lost, to show his loyality, to show what incredible friend he is and to show his pretty face. It’s the best way as a relief when I miss him. This page also shows how the dogs behave while separated from their owners. If you don’t want to read a boredom connected to ‘some’ dog, it’s better for you not to hassle, because if you aren’t interested in this, I’m sure you have so much another things to do J
Interested people are invited J