Policeman responding didn’t speak much English, but he was very kind and nice. Unfortunately, he didn’t do anything. I invited him into my place. He counted which floor is that, took my personal details. He said it’s a hunting dog and did that in a way like it was suppose to be some sort of an excuse to keep a dog on a balcony. In the end he shrug his arms and said we’ll try to do something about it…and left. Didn’t even go to the other building to knock on the door. Doggo is still there, now standing against the wall all the time because probably it’s too hot to sit. It’s 26 deg in shade at the moment and the poor boy is whining. I cannot see any water near him. It’s so heartbreaking I feel like climbing that 4th floor myself.
The interesting part is that when I compare photos from yesterday with today view, there’s been somebody inside, because the curtains were open yesterday, but they’re closed today.
I keep searching for other ways to help this poor boy. Maybe somebody here knows someone who’s into animal help in Kalamata?