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Jun 092013
 

Dear Cesar - Wonderful WandaThe eyes have it…

Having lost my old, faithful black Lab, I was bereft and lonely and there was a void in my life. Being a Cesar fan, I found myself at the shelter, walking down aisles, looking for a new dog. There were so many beautiful, cute, adorable fur kids, but none that I could home, yet wanting to take them all! Feeling sad and desperate, I came to the last aisle and the last cage, and there sat a “bag of bones” – literally no fur, undernourished and labelled “nondescript female dog”. Yet she had the most magnificent eyes in the world.

There was an instant connection; it was almost spiritual. That bag of bones called Wanda has turned out to be the most precious, special, beautifully natured and intelligent cross Bearded Collie, and she has made us so happy and proud. I have “lent” her to my husband to train and she has just won her KUSA Canine Good Citizen Award!

We have recently adopted another abused and neglected baby and we are taking it one day at a time with her. Thank you, Cesar, for teaching us to adopt, not shop! And thanks to the Canine Zone team too. I absolutely love the magazine.

Gail King – Eden Glen, Gauteng


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Apr 242013
 
Best Friends Forever

I have subscribed to Cesar’s Way magazine as I don’t want to miss out on an issue. I have a fridge magnet that says“ dogs are not our whole life but they make our lives whole”, and I couldn’t agree more. My pets have lifted me out of the deepest, darkest depression that I suffered

Feb 042013
 
Reaching For The Stars

When a friend of mine told me about the new Cesar’s Way magazine I was very excited and couldn’t wait to go down to my local bookstore to get my hands on the first copy. I am a faithful and avid follower of Cesar’s programmes on DSTV. Words cannot describe how much I have learned

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Nov 072012
 
Becoming a pack leader

Four years ago I moved in with my partner and his dog, Ceilidh. We assume – or all the human reasons we really shouldn't try to apply to animals – that Ceilidh was the dominant dog in the household. After all, she was older, bigger and this was HER house. What didn't help matters was