It was mid-March. I was coming back from my work at night. Approaching the house, I saw something black near it. I felt anxious. But when I got closer, I saw a black shaggy dog. It was lying on the snow and whining. After that, I took a piece of sausage from the house and handed it to her. The dog took the food with wariness and started eating like it hasn’t been fed for a long time. I saw it’s desperate look.

But I couldn’t leave this dog. I sat down near it, and started stroking soft fur. I found a collar around dog’s neck. It meant only that it was household dog.

I called the dog, and she, fearing, entered the house. In the light it became clear that this is not just a small dog, this dog-teen 7-8 months old. Female dog.

It was obvious that the dog was pretty. But at the same time in front of me it was a scared and confused animal.

I gave her the name Casey.

The next day I started looking for her owners. I’ve been putting up posters around the city, and I’ve also posted the info on the Internet. But my attempts were in vain.

Meanwhile, Casey has adapted and began to trust me. It turned out that she had a wonderful sociable temper. Every time I came back from my work, I was greeted by Casey so enthusiastically, as if we parted for a long time. Casey doesn’t mind walking on a leash. We often go for a walk in the forest, where she likes to look for mushrooms. And Casey likes to hear birds sing. It is very interesting to watch her sitting and raising her head towards the sound.

Casey is friendly to other dogs and makes friends among them with pleasure.
She loves people even more.

There she is, Casey is a loyal and open, affectionate and sensitive. The dog gets along well with children (we checked on seven-year-old child)

There is no problem in food preferences.

Casey can live in an apartment or in a country house or on a farm.
She doesn’t mind being second or even third dog in the house. It will only be more fun and will not be boring when the owner is not at home.