New born always feel so magical to me; they are
hope for the future, fresh life with no past only what’s ahead. Somehow deep in
my soul I wish them well; I want them to thrive.
So when I see puppies abandoned on the side of the
road, I can’t help but feel how bankrupt a society is that would toss them out
without a care. In truth this is a
bankrupt little island.
If it weren’t for the wonderful animal advocates
feeding and rescuing, I would believe this place to be morally bankrupt as
well, but in the three days I’ve been feeding the three little rascals left in
the bend of a country road I noticed evidence that someone else is feeding
them.
Three scared babies have hope to live thanks to
someone who cares. When its so easy to feel overwhelmed by badness, it gives
hope to see evidence that loving spirits care if the least among us have a
chance to live because life is
magic.
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