Maya had to go, preferably today...Now her owners had replaced the furniture and were a little step higher in society, their beloved Maya had to go... A lady called us, in panic, if we could please save her... She had known the family for years and nobody understood why such a good and sweet dog had to go... The family even had an appointment with the vet to put her to sleep... 

Maya has always lived with a family... is well raised, good with cats and dogs, social and compliant, has a good character and used to live in a home and garden... 

Maya is now with us and has a hard time... she doesn't understand this change in her life and often sits, quietly in a corner... Dogs who came from a home often have the hardest time when they come to us... The life in a cage and the routine of the shelter, are a prison to them... No matter how hard we try, and how good our intentions are, our efforts are appreciated by them, but it still is a cage... Where is that basket? Where is my owner that I loved so much? Maya still has her owners in her heart... but have long forgotten about Maya... so sad...