I have always been a lover. From the time I was 3 I dreamed of being a vet. When I was 8 my mom allowed me to use our laundry room to set up my own hospital. Our neighbors would bring their sick or injured pets to me for treatment and would give donations of money and pet supplies to aid in my efforts. I held onto my dream up into my teen years when I got a job working with a real vet. But my bubble burst and I walked out on my dream when I was faced with the cold harsh reality of our society. From there, I went on to rescue centers. I wanted to help, not hurt. For many years I aided animals. Sure I saw things that I felt were wrong. But by staying I learned just how evil humans really could be. I had grown up in a world that taught kids to share, love, and to be fair. But there was nothing fair about anything that I had witnessed.Unfortunately, few view things the way I do. It came down to join the mass murderers or become a lone wolf. Of course I chose to become the lone wolf and began using my home again to take in the strays and unwanted. I would nurse them, love them, and try to find them suitable families and if not I would keep them. Still to this day.
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