Adopter Smaro
Krydsede raser · Kvinde · Voksen · 5 år
Smaro. Et tyndt, sygt væsen med pletter af udslettet pels på sin slidte lille krop og negle, der var så overvoksede, at det var svært for hende selv at stille fødderne ordentligt. Smaro, med den falmede halsbånd, der havde været bundet om hendes hals, så længe nogen kunne huske, rustede mod hendes hud, mens hun levede i lænker inde i den kommunale shelter i Krestena. Vi kæmpede med at fjerne det, fordi spændet var fastlåst. Smaro havde alt dette. Men hun havde også noget andet: gåpåmod og beslutsomhed. Og det var det, der holdt hende oprejst. I dag har hun gennemgået sin behandling og har endelig nydt rigtig mad på tilflugtsstedet. Hendes ribben og hofteknogler stikker ikke længere ud, hendes mave er blevet fyldigere, og hendes pels er begyndt at vokse igen, hvor den tidligere var væk. Den dybe chokoladefarve på hendes pels kommer langsomt frem. Og nu hvor hun føler sig tryg, er Smaroula begyndt at udfolde sin personlighed. Eller rettere sagt, det er ikke helt sandt. Fra det allerførste øjeblik, selv da hun var svag og syg, lyste hendes øjne, og hun tøvede aldrig med at eje efter nærhed og kærlighed. Det var klart fra første dag, at hun ikke havde megen interesse for de andre hunde, der løb rundt om hende. Hendes øjne var kun for mennesker. Vores pige er så sød, så blid og kærlig, at hver gang vi tager hende med ud at gå, griber hun den første mulighed for at ligge på ryggen og nægter at bevæge sig. Hun vil ikke et sted hen. Hun vil blive for evigt sammen med et menneske, der kan stryge hendes mave i det uendelige uden nogensinde at blive træt af det. Den, der beslutter sig for at adoptere Smaro, bør vide to ting: Hun vil se dig lige i øjnene og smelte dig, og hun vil aldrig, aldrig blive træt af at blive elsket.
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Smaro. A thin, sick creature, with patches of fur missing from her worn out little body and nails so overgrown they made it hard for her to even place her feet properly. Smaro, with the faded collar that had been tied around her neck for as long as anyone could remember, rusting against her skin while she lived chained inside the municipal shelter of Krestena. We struggled to remove it because the buckle had jammed. Smaro had all of that. But she had something else too: grit and determination. And that is what kept her standing. Today she has completed her treatment and has finally enjoyed proper food at the sanctuary. Her ribs and hip bones no longer protrude, her belly has filled out, and her fur has begun to grow back where it was missing. The rich chocolate color of her coat is slowly coming through. And now that she feels safe, Smaroula has begun to unfold her personality. Or rather, that is not quite true. From the very first moment, even when she was weak and ill, her eyes were shining and she never hesitated to demand tenderness and affection. It was clear from day one that she had little interest in the other dogs running around her. Her eyes were only for people. Our girl is so sweet, so gentle and affectionate, that every time we take her for a walk she seizes the first opportunity to lie on her back and refuse to move. She does not want to go anywhere. She wants to stay forever with a human who will rub her belly endlessly and never grow tired of it. Whoever decides to adopt Smaro should know two things: she will look straight into your eyes and melt you, and she will never, ever get tired of being loved.
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