Here is the story of Nikita: a husky malamute abandoned with his sister in the streets of Marrakech. A heartless man broke his leg and poisoned him and his sister.
After an attempt to save them, the sister did not survive. Taken in by the shelter of “our friends for life” where I was volunteering, I instantly fell in love with this dog. I gave him all my love and tenderness, I cared for him daily.
Nikita gently started walking again, then running in the Saharan sands, helped by his two new adopted sisters. We became inseparable, we were now a pack. We lived 10 months of intense and magnificent adventures. Arrived in Switzerland, my beloved Nikita, from the height of his 18 months, regained his best health: he was beautiful, he was sublime, he was kind and gentle. independent and at the same time extremely close to his sisters and me. his resilience never ceased to amaze me… how could a dog who had suffered so much mistreatment be so kind to humans as well as to his peers? but fate decided that our paths would separate prematurely and make this life together an adventure as intense as it was ephemeral. after 1 week of fighting against parvovirus, Nikita left us, giving me one last gift, that of dying the day before I was faced with the atrocious decision of choosing between relentlessness and euthanasia. Nikita left us on a sunny Sunday morning from a pulmonary hemorrhage. I had never loved a dog so much. I loved his quiet strength, his courage, his independence and his intelligence.
Nikita we miss you. you will always remain in our hearts