My dogs
Lucky
 Lucky, sadly, is no longer with us. I only had him for around eight months, but he was a wonderful example of Thai dogs. He was found on the street with a horrible cancer in his eye and rescued by Hella Kugler (that's her with him below) and the Thai Society for the Protection of Animals.
Learning to live with a farang (foreigner) in the house was a bit of a shock, but Lucky managed it all with aplomb. He looked curiously at a mirror, had a sniff, and decided that was nothing. He was naturally house-broken and would walk around with his legs crossed (almost literally!), rather than go inside.
He was very quiet and quite unable to cope with the ferocious Weimaraner that lived in our compound, and the nasty little dog that ran with it. He'd hide behind my legs, which was how I suffered my only serious wound in Thailand - luckily the little dog had been vaccinated for rabies.
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