A story by doctor Polly Ilieva
It is Saturday morning, I am already at work, all our inhabitants have been examined and liik fine. We smoke up the cigarettes, grab the shovels and begin to clean and feed. As we pass on from cage to cage the sweethearts wander – whether they should be quick to munch down the food or give us a few additional morning kisses 🙂
At about 9,30 a.m. we are ready and take a short brake. The Sun shines on the Farm, everyone has a full belly and feels great, it is seemingly calm, but not completely – something is about to happen any minute and the dogs know it… THEY are coming. THE VOLUNTEERS ARE HERE!
There are so many people who’ve come for the dog walks and cage one piles up at the door. Today – there will be enough people for everyone to walk and the Farm will be a happy place.
Everyone is outside – big:
and small:
For others – this is a first – and encouragement is needed:
It is of vital importance to reach the table (under the table), things are not that scary when you look out from underneath it.
Granddaddy Seal has his own opinion as usual – he must be given a choice of activity:
Everyone must pass through the cooling spot…
All are so happy they hardly notice the reconstructions:
And here is some lovely news – do you remember Max?
After everything he has been through, and that’s a lot, Max is finally out on his first big walk, full of energy after having spent long months in confinement. He is well now and would like nothing more than to be walked every day, you are welcome to visit him!
And just as I thought there was no way this day could get better…
IT ARRIVED!!! Our very own mobile clinic!!!
We thank Head keeper Herr Mitoff and d-r Stankova who went through quite the adventure to bring it:
Too bad not every day is Saturday!
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