Our family

Continuing with the story of our Cvili from previous week. As I mentioned, he was born in a nice family but because the owners of his mother couldn't raise all newborn puppies, they gave them away to other people in hopes of good care. 

Not long after, the first owner got the notice from a shelter kilometers away that Cvili (at that time he was already Max) was found and to come pick him up. I don't know how long he was in the shelter though but it was long enough. When he came back home, his mother didn't recognize him anymore. There were constant fight for toys, attention and it became loud. For owners, living in apartment building, that wasn't something they could afford. So the owner decided to give Max away again but this time to people that would really care for him. She posted his picture with basic information into a newspaper where my mom and I saw him. 

We called that we are interested in the boy and decided to meet up halfway. When we met him, we were sure, we couldn't go home without him. Before we could take him home, there was only one condition. We needed to sign a paper that we would stay in contact and inform them how Max is doing so the same thing like before wouldn't happen again. I guess he was really lucky boy who is being 1000% spoiled now.

I still remember when we left, Max was on the back seat and looked back at the nice people he stayed at. He didn't wish to go, he whined sadly. Slowly he calmed down. 

At home we had mainly all prepared and you can see how insecure and scared he looked on the first day. That all changed really soon and he is enjoying his life with us (visible on first picture).

These days I realized he will be 10 years old next autumn... time sure flies by fast...

-Anny-