Sveta sheltered a homeless dog in her yard, but she did not know what the future would hold. Sveta knelt down, extending a hand with a piece of sausage.
Svetlana crouched down, extending her hand with a piece of sausage. — So, Buran, how are you doing? The old dog with a white spot on his forehead sighed deeply, lazily looking up at her. Only after that did he slowly raise his snout and carefully took the treat. He always ate with dignity—not greedily … Read more