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How a Lost Dog Helped Me Connect With My Dutch Neighbourhood
2025/08/20 | By Elizabeth Carrion
It was a normal weekend morning. Well, not very normal because this time my husband was away. When I say normal, I mean a morning when our dear dog Salsa (yes, her name is in honour to Latin music and the hot chilli sauces I enjoy) needed to go for her early morning walk. In reality it should have been my teenage son walking Salsa, but you know how it is.
I was taking Salsa for a short walk when, just while I was stepping out of my door, I happened to see a tiny dog without a collar in the street on its own. The dog was getting closer and closer to Salsa while I was looking around for the owner. I couldn’t see anyone. Absolutely no one. Not even someone to ask. I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t leave this tiny thing outside on its own, crossing the road from one side to the other and risk it being hit by a car.
I decided to look for its owner. So, I walked and walked asking people if they knew the dog. Nobody did. Needless to say, I was getting stressed! I came across some people who gave me some great ideas. One of them told me to look for the nearest veterinary because they might be able to recognise the dog (isn’t that a great idea – I would never have thought of that!). Another said that unfortunately my street did not have a neighbourhood WhatsApp group (another great thing to know about – there are neighbourhood WhatsApp groups!). If your neighbourhood has one, make sure you became a member.
I could only find one veterinary in the vicinity, but it was closed. I was getting more and more worried. I did not know what to do with this tiny thing! I could take it home and then what would I do? Finally, while walking back home with Salsa and carrying the lost dog, my son rang me to say, “Mum I´ve just seen the neighbour in front of our house opening the door and looking outside under the cars. Like looking for something small. Maybe she lost something or is looking for her pet”. Immediately I started to walk home. Once in my street I asked my son which neighbour it was, and I knocked at the door. So yes, I had found the home of this small and lovely creature. It was a French dog from Paris, not used to the outside world and with it being so tiny it would go unnoticed if the doors were open and the owners unintentionally distracted.

You might now think: What’s the point of this story? Well, it taught me a few things. First, I did not know that neighbourhoods could have a WhatsApp group and this is very important. My neighbourhood has one now and we help each other with parcel deliveries and other things, and sometimes with more serious situations. Second, I now know how to deal with lost animals. The idea of asking a veterinary for help would have never occurred to me because in my home country this would have been impossible. My city is too big and people take their pets to vets located further away.
Normally dogs have a collar with their names and a phone number on it but if you ever find a lost dog here in the Netherlands and do not know what to do, get in touch with your municipality because they have a section for lost dogs.
Elizabeth Carrion
Peruvian
Accompanying Partner
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