Safe now with Fabienne
Finally, finally we were allowed to take him away from the breeder. He was a tiny specimen of the breed and therefore very sought after between the breeders. He had no name. He knew no love. He got no attention, no one cared for him. He turned round and round in his small iron cage. And the years passed.
So he came with us, the poor thing. He really did not know what hit him! Where they love him and show him new things - a walk, a basket and a blanket, grass, a shrubbery, a tree, a path a garden. The TV playing in th ebackground, people who come to visit him and who caress him.
Everything, but everything is new and little Django finds it very tiring. It is a lot for him to take in and sometimes he even crawls away into his safe crib and tries to behave as if you can't see him. He will gradually get better, you can see that, but all in good time ... Little by little our Mr Nobody is going to be somebody, because for us he is really a guy that deserve the very best and we are going to make sure he gets it.
As of today he has a name, now he's one of us and his life has begun ...
Mr Nobody no more - my name is Django
So strange to be out of my cage
Getting used to love
Such a pretty dog - but that's no excuse
A little bemused - so much to take in
The start of a new, happy life
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