Street dogs

Our sausage dog (dachshund) was attacked by street dogs last Saturday. I was out of the town when this happened, so my wife called to a friend to ask for help.

Our friend carried the dog to the closest vet, the doctor who worked up to 2 hours to suture all of the injuries. The attack was so strong severe and the wounds so deep that the vet asked to our friend to assist with the sutures.

After a while I arrived to at the vet's  I but was incapable unable to watch the scene. After 2 seconds I felt a cold sweat and went outside.

48 hours  later our little fellow is alive and in excellent conditions.

Our dog is 8 years old  she and lived with us in small apartments for 7 years. Since we moved to a house she was has been enjoying the life in other ways, like by running away every day or by just sitting outside.

I feel bad by for not putting enough energy into closing the fence and angry about the streets dogs, but our dog although at that moment our dog was a street dog too.

Luckily for us she is alive, and we can resume remember this like as "the price of her freedom" liberty"

(the picture is old because now she have has some white hair)

Well done Cristian!  I am happy to hear your dog survived this ordeal.  Street dogs are certainly a big problem in many parts of the world.  I am always very leery when I am around them in my travels.

Street dogs

Our sausage dog (dachshund) was attacked by street dogs last Saturday. I was out of the town when this happened, so my wife called to a friend to ask for help.

Our friend carried the dog to the closest vet and the doctor worked up to 2 hours to suture all the injuries. The attack was so strong and the wounds so deep that the vet asked to our friend to assist with the sutures.

After a while, I arrived at the vet, I was incapable of watching the scene. After 2 seconds I felt a cold sweat and went outside.

48hs later, our little fellow is alive and in excellent condition.

Our dog is 8 years old, she lived with us in small apartments for 7 years. Since we moved to a house she was enjoying the life in other ways, like by running away every day or by sitting outside.

I feel bad for not putting enough energy into closing the fence and angry about the street dogs, but our dog at that moment was a street dog too.

Lucky for us she is alive and we can resume this is like "the price of liberty"

(the picture is old, now she has some white hair)

[Good job.  I'm glad she is better.]