I wonder how much longer i can carry all this.
Last Friday, my doctor asked me to admit again after my blood result came out far worse than expected. But i said no, because if I’m warded, who will take care of my rescue babies?
Who will feed my stray dogs and cats on the street?
Who will clean after the 41 cats at my home?
Who will rush my sick cats to the vet?
Who will visit my rescue babies?
Who will chase donations to cover almost RM 10k in pending vet bills?
Who will chase donations to cover boarding fees for my rescue dogs.
As of 21st Sept, I’m drowning in bills which i haven't posted the crowd funds.
KD Vet: RM 6k (GT, Zoey, Belle, Flora – still warded)
Dobby Vet: RM 2k (Mama Oyen, Mama Tabby, Torti & Siam babies)
One Ampang Vet : Mama Siam & babies with upcoming hospital bill expected to be RM 2k. I have no idea where they will go after discharge.
Boarding fees: Lexter the Pitbull short RM 570, Benji RM1k for October boarding stay at K9 Proactive boarding house.
2 more cats at boarding (Adam & Tiger) – no place to go with pending boarding fees too.
Many more cats and dogs are pending for TNR.
41 cats at home under my care as of 21st Sept.
1 FIP under treatment
2 FIP under observation
1 FIV
1 paralyzed
1 CKD stage 4 + FIV
1 warded
8 with flu
1 haws syndrome
1 gut inflammation
1 stress-related illness
1 severe weight loss + flu + diarrhea + potential FIP
2 asthmatic
2 FCoV positive
Food, sand, medications, supplements – every single day, i bleed money i don’t have. Donations are not great and drying up.
Every sweat, every tear, every cent i have goes into saving them. But right now, i am at breaking point and no idea how long more i could live.
I never asked for sympathy. I just want the world to know that even while I’m breaking inside, I’m still fighting. I hold my pain quietly because my strays and rescue babies need me more than i need comfort.
Every day, i wake up torn between my own battles and their cries for food, medicine, and safety. They have no one else. And no matter how much i suffer, i can’t let them suffer too.
But truth is, i can’t do this alone anymore. The bills, the vet visits, the boarding, the food - it’s drowning me. They deserve a chance at life, but my hands are tied without help.
I'll be posting crowd funds for many cases of my rescue babies. Please help them. Your kindness is the only reason they can survive another day.
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When someone dies, the most painful tears aren't the ones you cry immediately after.
They're the ones you cry when you begin to grieve their absence in random moments, their smells, their laughs, their voice, and the inability to create new memories with them.
Korang tgk la ni bawah kaki dia. Dh nampak tulang halus tu. Doctor kata dia garang sikit masa nk bersihkan wound. Mesti sakit sgt. Entah brp lama la dia menahan. Dia muncul plk kt tmpt Oyen tunggu i dlu 💔
Seriously Malaysia malls. Jadikanlah surau tarikan pengunjung. Muslim will spend more time in your malls kalau surau selesa. Asar Maghrib Isyak waktu tak terlalu jauh. They will gather, shop, have lunch and dinner at your malls lama-lama. Surau and bidet. What's not clicking?
Kenapa nak pelik pulak kalau wife pass dekat husband jaga anak-anak kalau dia nak keluar dengan kawan-kawan?
“Kalau makcik dulu, memang tak lah”
Dulu-dulu dah habis, makcik 😭
Harini I nak share about why I pernah gaduh besar dengan Yeonji (my current Korean housemate) because of a simple thing - sedekah.
I think it’s important that I share this story because at the end of the day me and Yeonji belajar benda yang penting dalam perbezaan agama.
Jom!
My oerancang kehamilan is bagi suami yg jaga anak. Mandi, makan, main, tidurkan, berak semua suami buat. So bila discuss pasal 2nd baby, suami cakap kena fikir betul2. Anak 1st dah 4 years old 🤣. Bila suami jaga kebajikan anak dan isteri, barulah rasa seronok nak mengandung lagi