It has been 15 years since my family and I first started our animal rescue practice. It all began when I threw a tantrum at the age of 9 in a desperate attempt to get my parents to let me have a pet. Coincidentally, on the very next day, my mother found a lovely blue-eyed Siamese kitten at the market who became our first pet.
From then on, we became more and more active in animal rescue, doing what we can within our capabilities for every life that we come across. Our family grew larger from our first pet, to our second and eventually our highest record was approximately 20 pets including cats and dogs.
However, to our dismay, the numbers decrease quicker and quicker as time passed due to car accidents in my neighbourhood. 9 out of 10 times were hit and runs. It baffles me how humans as a species deemed superior to animals could be so stupid and selfish. The latest victim was our newcomer of two months who had a head injury that caused her slow, painful death. May this beautiful creature rest in peace.
