I was sure that Priscilla would not have left alone for long. I think that when an animal dies, they send another in his place. Priscilla, being a dog with a boundless love, has sent two.
The story begins in Sicily where, as we know, the problem of stray dogs is very serious, so much to lead raids against animals which have the guilt of trying to survive (I would raid them against those who abandon them and against those who do not handle situations like that). A dog bit a 'bitch and stray swan on the beach. The dog, however, is not only a whore but also has some insight, because it is close to a person on holiday and it seems desperately seeking his attention, not to mention to leave. Why, you ask, with some insight? Because the person in question is voluntary in a small kennel in Tuscany. Because bitch, you always ask? Why not just the dog realizes he could really trust, the exhibition at the nine puppies born to a couple of months. Result: the dog (who has had Priscilla as a guardian angel, or who has appealed to the instinct of survival of the typical mutt) was able not only to be taken by voluntary, but also to find accommodation for all its nine puppies!
My in-laws, who had died since Priscilla had two sad souls in pain, I have taken two, two girls sweet and delicious, and they flourish.
Here they are: Camilla
; and Isolde
