Welcome, dear friend… ❤️

Yesterday, as I returned with the kind-hearted young man in the open-collar shirt, I came across a heart-wrenching post about a fragile little girl. Witnessing such extreme cases can shatter your soul, to the point where you feel their pain as if it were your own. The overwhelming anguish of envisioning what they endure on the streets becomes a physical ache within you…

This precious soul lived on a desolate corner, surrounded by piles of scrap and discarded remnants. Her feeble steps mirrored the brokenness within her, and her eyes spoke volumes of unspeakable sorrow…

She must be around 12 years old, she appeared alarmingly pale, ravaged by scabies and countless wounds. Weighing less than 10 kilograms when she should have weighed double, she bore the weight of a lifetime marked by indifference. Despite hearing warnings of her supposed aggression and tendency to bite, fate intervened, and she approached me as if we were destined companions…

Yesterday marked her retirement from the harsh streets. No longer will she endure icy winters alone. Now, she embarks on a journey towards becoming a beloved, gentle old lady, her memories fading but her spirit ever resilient…

Let us advocate for the adoption of adult dogs, for they too deserve love and care! Each one has, at some point, experienced the warmth of a home, yet due to various circumstances, often stemming from the cruelty of humans, they find themselves abandoned.

The unparalleled joy and love that ensue when we become the catalysts for change in an older dog’s life, altering their path from one of despair to one of solace, is truly a remarkable and transformative experience. Together, let us ensure that no elderly dog meets their final days alone on the unforgiving streets, but instead finds solace in the embrace of a caring hand, walking alongside them until the end of their journey…