A little ball of fur with sad eyes
We keep asking ourselves and cannot understand how someone could abandon this little soul as small as a little ball. Have they never asked themselves how this little thing ccoul survive in front of an apartment building? This little ball of fur was lucky we found him in time, before someone could hurt him, but how many have this chance? How many abandoned souls die in pain, from hunger or thirst, run over by cars, tortured by cruel people who cannot stand animals?These are questions we cannot answer while there are still people in this country who have zero education. You don’t have to love animals, but you have to respect their lives by all means.