Animals cannot really voice their pain, discomfort, and fear.
This touches my heart because there were times in my life when I could not voice my emotions. My pain had to be stifled or (if it was voiced) my fears were ignored. So we will fight very hard to make sure every animal in our area has a home. The first step? We are securing a house on a large piece of land to house homeless animals until they are placed in loving homes. It is not going to be easy but this is a worthy cause. Every animal needs to feel safe, secure, loved, and wanted.
Let's begin now. Let's Help Every Animal Thrive :)
Our mission is to provide every homeless or unwanted animal with a safe and secure home. This also includes the pets belonging to victims of domestic violence who cannot take their pets with them to a domestic violence shelter.
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
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Animals have always been important to me. When I was a child my family was dysfunctional and my mother was verbally, physically, and emotionally abusive. Our family pets were always my salvation. They were my friends, my comfort during dark times. When my mother realized how much they meant to me, she would find excuses to get rid of them. She would take one of my pets who was a little slow at "potty training" and just dump him or her in the park and I would never see my pet again. The cruelty in that is that a child wonders forever if the pet she loves is safe. There are always so many questions: Did my cat find a safe home? Did someone find my dog and feed him or her? I think the wondering is what makes losing a pet that way hurt so much.
Losing so many pets that way as a child, makes me want to reach out to as many animals in need as I can.
https://twitter.com/TRWilliams6
Animals have always been important to me. When I was a child my family was dysfunctional and my mother was verbally, physically, and emotionally abusive. Our family pets were always my salvation. They were my friends, my comfort during dark times. When my mother realized how much they meant to me, she would find excuses to get rid of them. She would take one of my pets who was a little slow at "potty training" and just dump him or her in the park and I would never see my pet again. The cruelty in that is that a child wonders forever if the pet she loves is safe. There are always so many questions: Did my cat find a safe home? Did someone find my dog and feed him or her? I think the wondering is what makes losing a pet that way hurt so much.
Losing so many pets that way as a child, makes me want to reach out to as many animals in need as I can.
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Every Animal Deserves A Home
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