Home has a different meaning for each of us, but for a stray animal it’s a whole world. My dogs are fed and loved, but they are not safe and it sucks. Those which lived at the shelter Friend before the war and hundreds of others arrived recently are not safe at all. We provide temporary stay with hopes for the best.
And we can’t really help unless there’s some rotation. Thousands of dogs die on the streets from bombs, hunger and stress every day... Please consider fostering or adopting one of the shelter Friend darlings 🙏🐕🙏