Hey guys,
I just want to tell you a little story. A story about a dog that nowadays looks like this:
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But when he met my mother, looked something like this:
The story is very simple, really. The dog came to our door and stayed there. It started with my mother giving him food. That was enough for him not to leave. The next day, my mother saw that the dog was still there. She picked him up and took him to the vet to get him cleaned and neutered. And after that all has received is care and love. What is really impressive is the change in attitude in him. He didn't use to trust anyone, he would be more aggressive, and worst of them all he was scared all the time. Now he is super relaxed and happy. I love to see this transformation in him. In the end, "all we need is love".
Best,
