Hi! I'm Dzikusek. My name suggests that I'm simply afraid... I'm about 12 years old and I've been behind shelter bars for 11 years. I have accepted my fate. I don't run to the gate when people come looking for a friend, no one will pay attention to such a withdrawn, ordinary, brown mutt. I recently had surgery on my paw because I had a torn cruciate ligament. I feel a little better, but I must admit that joint supplements would help me a lot. I'm not asking for much, I usually don't ask at all, but maybe you or your friends are looking for a quiet old man to take home? Or would you like to give me something that will make my life better?

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