It's been a tough few years. So tough I was just fed up about bloging anything. But today I have a reason, a very valid one. With all the shit I have gone through, and the shit still piling up as I speak, I have moved one step closer to doing what I feel is close to my purpose in this fucked up world.
My company was registered yesterday. My intention to set up an animal service centre, to help the strays/abandoned/unwanted/abused, as well as to make some money while doing that, is very slowly taking shape. Pawsome Animal Supplies & Services. Yes.
And well, the ever-niggling problem of money is still there. Gotta go beg and borrow. Wish I was tactical enough to steal, but...
For now, this shop is there. It will stand there, for as long as I am standing, in memory of all the animals I have rescued but are unfortunately not with us anymore, for all the ones I could not rescue, or had no knowledge of, for all the crap they had to take in life, and for the better lives they are living now, up there in critter heaven...
Still the Biatch
My company was registered yesterday. My intention to set up an animal service centre, to help the strays/abandoned/unwanted/abused, as well as to make some money while doing that, is very slowly taking shape. Pawsome Animal Supplies & Services. Yes.
And well, the ever-niggling problem of money is still there. Gotta go beg and borrow. Wish I was tactical enough to steal, but...
For now, this shop is there. It will stand there, for as long as I am standing, in memory of all the animals I have rescued but are unfortunately not with us anymore, for all the ones I could not rescue, or had no knowledge of, for all the crap they had to take in life, and for the better lives they are living now, up there in critter heaven...
Still the Biatch