To choose or to be chosen?
Early 2016, I wanted to get a dog for my son.
Sandra, at that time a friend, now my associate, showed me some dogs but also the pups of a wolf. Yes! A real wolf!
One of these pups followed me around wherever I went.
We tried to concentrate on selecting a dog, we even ignored the little wolf, but she never left my side.
When she just waited and looked at me with her beautiful and faithful eyes, I was sold in a hearth beat. The wolf pup called Dama (pedigree name Bruxa Piruxa), literally chose me… And my son, nor I, could do nothing else than to respond to her unconditional love.
It is how it all started and to take her home was one of the best decisions of my life.
Dama needs a lot of exercise but is also a natural leader of the pack, be it a pack of wolves or a pack of… well …dogs.
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Dama, Jorge and Sandra
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