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Disappointments surround us from all sides. We feel broken.. But we will definitely come back from under the rubble.. We in the north Gaza cling to the land like the roots of trees clinging to the soil. There is no wind that can uproot people who want to remain... in their place. We are not just numbers.... We have a case. But there is no justice in this world.. My friends and loved ones.. Based on your advice, I decided to buy cat food and not wait. But I decided not to buy for a very long time for fear of wasting money. I also want to buy now so that I do not feel regret if a ceasefire occurs. Everyone knows that we have to buy from the black market, and unfortunately the prices are very ridiculous. So I will buy enough to last 3 months.. I will try to do my best to find food for cats, but if I cannot, the alternative option will be to use canned human food... I already have enough cat food to last until the end of December. But I want to buy it now because canned meat is available now.. I also mix bread with cat food to make it last longer...as shown in the video below I had a beautiful shelter before the war.. it was completely destroyed.. It had more than 60 cats. There are now about 25 cats left, and there are some cats nearby who find love and food, so they come to eat with the cats in the shelter. I would be very grateful for your support at the following link You can donate via PayPal There are days left until the end of 2024. It has been a year full of pain, patience, pain, fear, hunger, humiliation, oppression and suffering. I don't want this year to end with cats suffering as we do. Your support will help save cats from starvation I am very grateful to everyone who supports me morally and financially, and to everyone who retweets. Thank you all, friendsshow more

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Patricia Garcia1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue I am sorry that this conflict affects and uproots the people and animals. Hope is sent for peace very soon. A small $$$ was just sent for cat food and comfort. Intrepid Explorer sends wishes that all cats in your care can climb a tree after a cat food dinner.

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@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue I hope that peace will prevail in Gaza and throughout the world. Thank you for your support, my friend. I appreciate it very much and I am very grateful to you

The Wombat1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue I will send you some help, Mo. Thank you for this latest update and for everything you are doing.

help cats1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue thank you so much my friend.. I'm very grateful to you ❤️

Christ Consciousness1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue We are all waiting on pins and needles to see what lengths Bibi will go to, as Rubio has suggested Trump is going to greenlight the IDF. Let's see if there is any decency or any shred of humanitarian left in the man.

help cats1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue I hope from the bottom of my heart that a miracle from heaven will happen and this nightmare will end

Geiger Harald1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue Endless suffer and pain, so heart breaking! 😢💔

help cats1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue 😔😔😔

Mel 🇳🇴 🇩🇰 🇸🇪 🇫🇮 🇺🇸 (no DM's, no lists)🌻1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue Hi Mo, I hope you have been checking your PayPal account. I sent something for you/yours. I wish that I was wealthy so I could send a lot. I hope it helps you buy some healthy food or perhaps some cat food. 💙 -Mel

help cats1 year ago

@babadookspinoza @weaniejeanie53 @BbyEvie_ @hausofriya @PeterAskin1 @LivingTombstone @audofthedead @iskandrah @Partisangirl @animalEURrescue I received your donation with love.. Thank you my friend.. I appreciate it and I am very grateful to you

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🐈🥰🫂🇵🇸It was wonderful to read your words and feel you celebrate with us, my dear friends. While some strikes continued to fall around us, the army has now begun to withdraw, and 🇵🇸🌿#Gaza City is taking a big sigh of relief. There are many thousands of us still here, and we knew our days were limited if change did not happen. Just this week there were tanks in our streets, and now there are only birds in the sky and peace on the ground. It is a miracle to be alive, my dear friends. Thank you and thank you again, for standing by us and always showing me and my family and my friends your unconditional love and support. I hope that soon aid will be able to flood into the area, and we will be able to return to helping people and the cats and the dogs again. I forgot to mention this yesterday, but we have a new cat living in our shelter. He is a very gentle and loving boy, and he turned up in my house where my cousin Mo took him to the shelter to be safe. I don't know if he belongs to someone, so we will keep him safe and feed him while we ask around to see if he belongs to someone. His addition to our shelter has made my children very happy, and I would be grateful for your support to buy him and the other cats more food. Hopefully, soon there will be real pet food in Gaza again! I pray for better days and conditions, my friends. Thank you for reading my update and always being so wonderful. You are true friends and I am grateful for you all.. 🫂 My Family Survival Fund + Looking after the Cats 🐾🐈🥺🫂 Our Cruelty Free Kitchen 🫂🙏🇵🇸 Our Water Project 💧🙏

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♥️🇵🇸🇵🇸❤️A lover ♥️of homeless cats😻❤️🌱🌱👍🤗

13,055 views • 1 year ago

Guess who just turned 5? :) Tom has been with me for the past five years. This means he has survived with me two devastating Israeli wars on Gaza in 2021, the current one (so far, of course), and many other—less devastating—escalations and assaults. Since October 2023, he has moved with me between three shelters. There have been many days and weeks when I felt I was in a dilemma since I couldn’t find anything to feed him, especially during the first months of Israel’s genocide in Gaza. I shared with him my portion of the bread we managed to find and saved him some clean water when we used to count the sips of water we could have each day. The once unsociable cat, who hated strangers, was unable to understand why he was suddenly snatched from his calm home and taken to a shelter with around 70 strangers, including children, whose noise and energy left him anxious and paranoid all the time. The once-spoiled cat, who didn’t settle for less than chicken breast and fancy wet and dry cat food and used to turn his back to me whenever I tried to feed him less fancy food, had to eat bread wetted with water and white rice leftovers when he starved and realized this wasn’t another attempt from me to make him eat what I wanted. Despite all of this, I can’t help but feel ashamed to say that Tom was so privileged compared to the hundreds of Palestinians, especially children and elderly people, who either starved to death or died due to acute malnutrition and severe vitamin and iron deficiencies caused by Israel’s systematic starvation of the population in Gaza. I feel ashamed of myself when I give Tom half of my loaf of bread and then go to work to document another case where a mother helplessly watched her child starve to death, not because she didn’t have the money to buy him food, but because there was literally no food to buy as Israel imposed a deadly blockade on northern Gaza to force the population to the south. What I’m not ashamed to admit, however, is that I now eat the same food Tom once rejected for being “poor quality.” Before the war, I’ve never bought canned luncheon meat for him, knowing how harmful it could be for cats. But for the past year, that same canned food, part of international aid, which most of the time is low quality food and barely edible, has sustained us both. These days, Tom and I share the same can of luncheon meat. But after all, I’m proud of Tom now more than ever, the spoiled cat who has transformed from a loner into a social butterfly, now making friends with all the stray cats around the shelter :) I can’t wait for the day I’ll put him in his box for the last time and head north… HOME

Guess who just turned 5? :) Tom has been with me for the past five years. This means he has survived with me two devastating Israeli wars on Gaza in 2021, the current one (so far, of course), and many other—less devastating—escalations and assaults. Since October 2023, he has moved with me between three shelters. There have been many days and weeks when I felt I was in a dilemma since I couldn’t find anything to feed him, especially during the first months of Israel’s genocide in Gaza. I shared with him my portion of the bread we managed to find and saved him some clean water when we used to count the sips of water we could have each day. The once unsociable cat, who hated strangers, was unable to understand why he was suddenly snatched from his calm home and taken to a shelter with around 70 strangers, including children, whose noise and energy left him anxious and paranoid all the time. The once-spoiled cat, who didn’t settle for less than chicken breast and fancy wet and dry cat food and used to turn his back to me whenever I tried to feed him less fancy food, had to eat bread wetted with water and white rice leftovers when he starved and realized this wasn’t another attempt from me to make him eat what I wanted. Despite all of this, I can’t help but feel ashamed to say that Tom was so privileged compared to the hundreds of Palestinians, especially children and elderly people, who either starved to death or died due to acute malnutrition and severe vitamin and iron deficiencies caused by Israel’s systematic starvation of the population in Gaza. I feel ashamed of myself when I give Tom half of my loaf of bread and then go to work to document another case where a mother helplessly watched her child starve to death, not because she didn’t have the money to buy him food, but because there was literally no food to buy as Israel imposed a deadly blockade on northern Gaza to force the population to the south. What I’m not ashamed to admit, however, is that I now eat the same food Tom once rejected for being “poor quality.” Before the war, I’ve never bought canned luncheon meat for him, knowing how harmful it could be for cats. But for the past year, that same canned food, part of international aid, which most of the time is low quality food and barely edible, has sustained us both. These days, Tom and I share the same can of luncheon meat. But after all, I’m proud of Tom now more than ever, the spoiled cat who has transformed from a loner into a social butterfly, now making friends with all the stray cats around the shelter :) I can’t wait for the day I’ll put him in his box for the last time and head north… HOME

Maha Hussaini

25,733 views • 1 year ago

Thank you for all who checked on us. We are all still alive, but we aren't well. After 66 days of war & siege, there is no longer food available in the markets except canned tuna. Unfortunately, it is being sold at exorbitant prices beyond imagination, & despite the fact that we have become only eaten one meal a day, but the food runs out and we only have two meals left. We ask everyone to donate as much as possible to protect us all from starvation. We don't want food to satisfy us, but we want enough to keep us alive. 💡our DONATION link is in our bio #gaza #gazaunderattack

Thank you for all who checked on us. We are all still alive, but we aren't well. After 66 days of war & siege, there is no longer food available in the markets except canned tuna. Unfortunately, it is being sold at exorbitant prices beyond imagination, & despite the fact that we have become only eaten one meal a day, but the food runs out and we only have two meals left. We ask everyone to donate as much as possible to protect us all from starvation. We don't want food to satisfy us, but we want enough to keep us alive. 💡our DONATION link is in our bio #gaza #gazaunderattack

Animal Friends Shelter

40,932 views • 2 years ago

My dear friends😔💔, I feel extremely disappointed and depressed. The situation is getting worse, hunger has exhausted everyone, and the bombing is still intense. It seems that these will be very difficult days😭💔🇵🇸🕊. I am facing huge challenges. I just went to feed my beautiful #dogs🐾❤️🐕🫂 who are also suffering just like us. I only have two meals left. There is a food shortage and unfortunately the crazy and ridiculous prices are making it extremely difficult. Please🙏, my friends🫂, any help is greatly appreciated in light of the difficult circumstances we are living in #Gaza. I have raised $387 so far out of my goal of $900 so that I can buy them food that will last them for two weeks. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart🙏🙏.

My dear friends😔💔, I feel extremely disappointed and depressed. The situation is getting worse, hunger has exhausted everyone, and the bombing is still intense. It seems that these will be very difficult days😭💔🇵🇸🕊. I am facing huge challenges. I just went to feed my beautiful #dogs🐾❤️🐕🫂 who are also suffering just like us. I only have two meals left. There is a food shortage and unfortunately the crazy and ridiculous prices are making it extremely difficult. Please🙏, my friends🫂, any help is greatly appreciated in light of the difficult circumstances we are living in #Gaza. I have raised $387 so far out of my goal of $900 so that I can buy them food that will last them for two weeks. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart🙏🙏.

🐾help Animal Gaza🐾

24,124 views • 1 year ago

As for the heart, it bleeds.. As for the mind, it is broken and as for the soul, it no longer desires anything🥺 My friends and loved ones, this is your friend Mo, and this is a new update.. My area was subjected to a barrage of airstrikes. They bombed a building about 150 meters away from me. I was taking care of my plants and cats. Suddenly, without any warning, a violent bombardment occurred. Hundreds of shrapnel fell around me. One of them was enough to kill me. The shrapnel, as you can see in the picture below, is small and sharp, and when it hits the ground, it is as hot as embers... I survived this time too.. The question is how many times do we have to survive.. Unfortunately, 12 victims fell in this raid. I saw the victims with my own eyes, but I did not see 12 bodies. I saw body parts. They were all torn to pieces due to the force of the explosion.😭😭.. When these explosions happened, the cats were around me and then they ran and started running like lightning. Damn this war. I don't understand what these little ones did wrong😢🥺😡😡 What I saw and what we are going through made me feel depressed... My body started to take revenge on me and it became clear... I no longer take care of myself, I don't sleep well, I don't get enough rest during the day, I don't take care of my health... I keep everything inside my heart and try to smile.. I'm back to what I was... long silence, avoiding talking, staying up all night when it's dark, and wanting to be alone... My dear friends, with the ongoing land, air, and sea bombardment, the crossings have been closed for two months. They are preventing food from entering Gaza. Famine is intensifying in Gaza. People are eating turtles and tree leaves... Even water supplies have been cut off to Gaza... Life here is hell: death, destruction, hunger, thirst, no food, no water, no medicine...and the prices are ridiculous.. What we used to buy for $10 we need $100 to buy it Forced evacuation orders continue to be issued from one area to another every day, increasing the suffering of the displaced.. My friends and loved ones, the interaction and support are no longer what they once were. My situation is at its worst since the beginning of the war. I have never experienced worse circumstances. Your support helps me endure this genocide.. I am so grateful to everyone who makes life better with their words, small actions, and unexpected initiatives. Thank you to those who make my days with your kindness. I love you all, my friends.

As for the heart, it bleeds.. As for the mind, it is broken and as for the soul, it no longer desires anything🥺 My friends and loved ones, this is your friend Mo, and this is a new update.. My area was subjected to a barrage of airstrikes. They bombed a building about 150 meters away from me. I was taking care of my plants and cats. Suddenly, without any warning, a violent bombardment occurred. Hundreds of shrapnel fell around me. One of them was enough to kill me. The shrapnel, as you can see in the picture below, is small and sharp, and when it hits the ground, it is as hot as embers... I survived this time too.. The question is how many times do we have to survive.. Unfortunately, 12 victims fell in this raid. I saw the victims with my own eyes, but I did not see 12 bodies. I saw body parts. They were all torn to pieces due to the force of the explosion.😭😭.. When these explosions happened, the cats were around me and then they ran and started running like lightning. Damn this war. I don't understand what these little ones did wrong😢🥺😡😡 What I saw and what we are going through made me feel depressed... My body started to take revenge on me and it became clear... I no longer take care of myself, I don't sleep well, I don't get enough rest during the day, I don't take care of my health... I keep everything inside my heart and try to smile.. I'm back to what I was... long silence, avoiding talking, staying up all night when it's dark, and wanting to be alone... My dear friends, with the ongoing land, air, and sea bombardment, the crossings have been closed for two months. They are preventing food from entering Gaza. Famine is intensifying in Gaza. People are eating turtles and tree leaves... Even water supplies have been cut off to Gaza... Life here is hell: death, destruction, hunger, thirst, no food, no water, no medicine...and the prices are ridiculous.. What we used to buy for $10 we need $100 to buy it Forced evacuation orders continue to be issued from one area to another every day, increasing the suffering of the displaced.. My friends and loved ones, the interaction and support are no longer what they once were. My situation is at its worst since the beginning of the war. I have never experienced worse circumstances. Your support helps me endure this genocide.. I am so grateful to everyone who makes life better with their words, small actions, and unexpected initiatives. Thank you to those who make my days with your kindness. I love you all, my friends.

help cats

44,294 views • 1 year ago

As long as you don't have your own loaf of bread, you won't have an opinion. The hungry don't think, they just repeat. Freedom begins with a loaf of bread, not with dignity granted, because dignity is not granted, dignity is taken away. Poverty is not just the deprivation of money, it is the denial of dignity and the slow denial of will. You don't have the right to make Egyptian decisions related to your life when you are under the yoke of hunger. Don't ask the hungry to speak, feed them first, and don't ask for the opinion of the hungry. You must free them from the humiliation of questioning.. The mind doesn't function on an empty stomach, and dignity doesn't exist in a bread queue. Because he who doesn't have his bread doesn't have his voice, and he who doesn't have his voice doesn't own himself, and he who doesn't own himself doesn't own anything. This is true hell: being forced into silence because you can't afford to live.. Dear friends, two days ago I tweeted that I needed to buy two bags of flour... one for me and my family, and one for the 25 cats at the shelter. This is a new update. Unfortunately, no aid has flowed in over the past two days, and the price of flour has risen even more than it was. My friends, I barely received enough support to buy one bag.. I need you to stand by me because the price of a bag of flour has become $600 now. I am in real trouble. In a few days, the price of flour will rise even more and more if they do not allow any aid to enter... If I get these two bags, I can rely on them for my family and the cats for a whole month. I don't want to buy more than that, because a lot of things can happen in a month... I need a serious stand from you to get another bag of flour for me, for the cats, and for my family.. Your prayers and supplications are for us.. The tanks have advanced further today.. They are only a 20-minute walk away from me and things are terrifying.. Please keep us posted with your thoughts... and interact with my tweets... Your interaction helps spread the word. It's free support, and I appreciate it.

As long as you don't have your own loaf of bread, you won't have an opinion. The hungry don't think, they just repeat. Freedom begins with a loaf of bread, not with dignity granted, because dignity is not granted, dignity is taken away. Poverty is not just the deprivation of money, it is the denial of dignity and the slow denial of will. You don't have the right to make Egyptian decisions related to your life when you are under the yoke of hunger. Don't ask the hungry to speak, feed them first, and don't ask for the opinion of the hungry. You must free them from the humiliation of questioning.. The mind doesn't function on an empty stomach, and dignity doesn't exist in a bread queue. Because he who doesn't have his bread doesn't have his voice, and he who doesn't have his voice doesn't own himself, and he who doesn't own himself doesn't own anything. This is true hell: being forced into silence because you can't afford to live.. Dear friends, two days ago I tweeted that I needed to buy two bags of flour... one for me and my family, and one for the 25 cats at the shelter. This is a new update. Unfortunately, no aid has flowed in over the past two days, and the price of flour has risen even more than it was. My friends, I barely received enough support to buy one bag.. I need you to stand by me because the price of a bag of flour has become $600 now. I am in real trouble. In a few days, the price of flour will rise even more and more if they do not allow any aid to enter... If I get these two bags, I can rely on them for my family and the cats for a whole month. I don't want to buy more than that, because a lot of things can happen in a month... I need a serious stand from you to get another bag of flour for me, for the cats, and for my family.. Your prayers and supplications are for us.. The tanks have advanced further today.. They are only a 20-minute walk away from me and things are terrifying.. Please keep us posted with your thoughts... and interact with my tweets... Your interaction helps spread the word. It's free support, and I appreciate it.

help cats

19,853 views • 1 year ago

We sacrifice our lives to the point where they’ve become cheaper than a piece of bread. We endure hunger and pain—all for the sake of our children and our wounded parents, who look at us with eyes full of love and sorrow, and ask in broken voices, “Is there any food?” I swear to you, I am so exhausted that I can no longer move my body. This humiliation we are subjected to is unworthy of human dignity. Enough is enough... Let food into Gaza. Make life possible. Flood Gaza with food—before hunger extinguishes what remains of our souls.

We sacrifice our lives to the point where they’ve become cheaper than a piece of bread. We endure hunger and pain—all for the sake of our children and our wounded parents, who look at us with eyes full of love and sorrow, and ask in broken voices, “Is there any food?” I swear to you, I am so exhausted that I can no longer move my body. This humiliation we are subjected to is unworthy of human dignity. Enough is enough... Let food into Gaza. Make life possible. Flood Gaza with food—before hunger extinguishes what remains of our souls.

Mahmoud Massri | مَحْمُود 🇵🇸

13,677 views • 1 year ago

Friends, today I want to speak to you from the heart. You can choose to look at Ukraine’s struggle with compassion — feeling the weight of unimaginable suffering its people are enduring. Or you can look at it with pragmatic clarity — realizing that supporting Ukraine is not just charity, but an investment in our shared safety and the future of our world. Everyone has their own perspective. But there is one truth that cannot be denied: we must stand together, and we must give everything we can. It is no longer about blaming hesitant leaders or pointing to failed diplomacy. That time has passed. Now it is about us. About you and me. About ordinary people who understand that the future depends on our choices today. I ask you — not just to donate, but to make a statement. To say with your action: I refuse to stand aside. I choose to protect the future. I choose to help. Find your reason. Make it personal. And let’s show the world what unity truly means. Together, we will endure. Together, we will win

Friends, today I want to speak to you from the heart. You can choose to look at Ukraine’s struggle with compassion — feeling the weight of unimaginable suffering its people are enduring. Or you can look at it with pragmatic clarity — realizing that supporting Ukraine is not just charity, but an investment in our shared safety and the future of our world. Everyone has their own perspective. But there is one truth that cannot be denied: we must stand together, and we must give everything we can. It is no longer about blaming hesitant leaders or pointing to failed diplomacy. That time has passed. Now it is about us. About you and me. About ordinary people who understand that the future depends on our choices today. I ask you — not just to donate, but to make a statement. To say with your action: I refuse to stand aside. I choose to protect the future. I choose to help. Find your reason. Make it personal. And let’s show the world what unity truly means. Together, we will endure. Together, we will win

Дмитро (Ісус) Щипков

71,451 views • 10 months ago

❤️‍🩹🫂I am feeling better today than I have on the previous days, my friends, but unfortunately, I still feel very tired, and my body and mind are so exhausted by our terrible situation. I did not yet feel well enough to visit the camp today, so the meals were distributed by my cousin, where they distributed a yellow rice dish and also some fruit juice. Things are very miserable here in 💔🇵🇸#Gaza, life is worse than hell itself. The bombings are very intense and frequent, and every day we hear of more people who have died from starvation or lack of medical attention. It is no life at all, my friends. Every day that the borders are closed to aid, there becomes less goods available to us and what's left costs so much it could make you cry, which is why we desperately need more donations if we are to continue to distribute meals for those who will starve without us. 💔I don't know what to do anymore, my friends. We are in a hopeless situation, desperately trying to stay alive and to show the world we want to stay alive. We need more of everything, every kind of aid that exists, and people are dying everywhere from every kind of miserable death you can think of. We need help for the animals, they are starving and suffering terrible diseases and need help too, they did not deserve this miserable life they are subjected to and they are trying to survive, just as we all are. Please donate to our kitchen fundraiser if you can, my friends, we desperately need donations to continue to function. I'd be very grateful if you could donate for my families survival too, and also so I can take care of my sweet 🐈#cats who still bring me comfort in these miserable times. Thank you for continuing to stand by us after so long, even now. I am very grateful to you.. 🙏🫂 🆘️💚 🐈🐾 🙏🫂🐾 🚨🆘️😢 🙏🫂🐈

❤️‍🩹🫂I am feeling better today than I have on the previous days, my friends, but unfortunately, I still feel very tired, and my body and mind are so exhausted by our terrible situation. I did not yet feel well enough to visit the camp today, so the meals were distributed by my cousin, where they distributed a yellow rice dish and also some fruit juice. Things are very miserable here in 💔🇵🇸#Gaza, life is worse than hell itself. The bombings are very intense and frequent, and every day we hear of more people who have died from starvation or lack of medical attention. It is no life at all, my friends. Every day that the borders are closed to aid, there becomes less goods available to us and what's left costs so much it could make you cry, which is why we desperately need more donations if we are to continue to distribute meals for those who will starve without us. 💔I don't know what to do anymore, my friends. We are in a hopeless situation, desperately trying to stay alive and to show the world we want to stay alive. We need more of everything, every kind of aid that exists, and people are dying everywhere from every kind of miserable death you can think of. We need help for the animals, they are starving and suffering terrible diseases and need help too, they did not deserve this miserable life they are subjected to and they are trying to survive, just as we all are. Please donate to our kitchen fundraiser if you can, my friends, we desperately need donations to continue to function. I'd be very grateful if you could donate for my families survival too, and also so I can take care of my sweet 🐈#cats who still bring me comfort in these miserable times. Thank you for continuing to stand by us after so long, even now. I am very grateful to you.. 🙏🫂 🆘️💚 🐈🐾 🙏🫂🐾 🚨🆘️😢 🙏🫂🐈

♥️🇵🇸🇵🇸❤️A lover ♥️of homeless cats😻❤️🌱🌱👍🤗

16,712 views • 1 year ago

My cat will not stop crying when I am gone and I don’t know what to do. I might have to rehome her GETTING ANOTHER CAT IS NOT AN OPTION…. My cat will not stop crying when I am gone and I don’t know what to do. I might have to rehome her ‼️‼️‼️‼️I HAVE BEEN TO THE VET AND MY CAT IS VERY AGGRESSIVE WITH OTHER CATS TO THE POINT WHERE SHE HAD TO BE REMOVED FRIM THE SHELTER AND COMPLETELY ISOLATED FROM THE OTHER CATS THAT LIVED WITH HER FOSTER. I AM ONLY CONSIDERING REHOMING BECAUSE MY LANDLORD TALKED TO ME AND SAID HE WILL NOT RENEW MY LEASE BECAUSE A LOT OF MY NEIGHBORS HAVE COMPLAINED ABOUT THE CONSTANT MEOWING. ‼️‼️‼️I HAVE A FEILWAY FOR EACH ROOM

My cat will not stop crying when I am gone and I don’t know what to do. I might have to rehome her GETTING ANOTHER CAT IS NOT AN OPTION…. My cat will not stop crying when I am gone and I don’t know what to do. I might have to rehome her ‼️‼️‼️‼️I HAVE BEEN TO THE VET AND MY CAT IS VERY AGGRESSIVE WITH OTHER CATS TO THE POINT WHERE SHE HAD TO BE REMOVED FRIM THE SHELTER AND COMPLETELY ISOLATED FROM THE OTHER CATS THAT LIVED WITH HER FOSTER. I AM ONLY CONSIDERING REHOMING BECAUSE MY LANDLORD TALKED TO ME AND SAID HE WILL NOT RENEW MY LEASE BECAUSE A LOT OF MY NEIGHBORS HAVE COMPLAINED ABOUT THE CONSTANT MEOWING. ‼️‼️‼️I HAVE A FEILWAY FOR EACH ROOM

We Assess and Draw Cats 🐾

38,795 views • 2 months ago

🥺💔We are so incredibly destroyed by the disappointment that was this ceasefire; in fact I'm not sure if there was even a moment in time that we felt safe, not even for one minute, and the bombing and violence has returned even closer and more destructive than ever. The situation we stand in remains as dire as ever, and every day we get closer to the most horrific and miserable death that anyone can imagine - that is, to slowly starve to death in front of the world. It's painful to walk around and video the suffering people - they were once proud and esteemed individuals who likely had a prosperous job and a home to live in - now reduced to begging and crying on the streets for cameras who will only humiliate them in front of the world. I show you what I can, my friends, because I want people to know that we are here, trying to live and trying to help others live too, but I am always conscious of the people who are being shown, because going through this is miserable enough. 🫂It's a terrifying feeling, my friends, to have a spark of hope while you are also fighting the certainty of your own death and of everyone you hold dear. It breaks my heart to see the animals who look so sickly thin on the streets, the cats and dogs who have survived for so long, only to starve. How much longer will this seige be placed on us? Until every living thing has died? Bombed or burnt to death to become someone's nightmare or starved until we are only skeletons? I'm sorry to bring you such a heavy update today, my friends, but I am feeling desolate and I am feeling very hopeless too, seeing so many desperate and starving families living in tents has broken my heart. We need aid, more than anyone has ever needed anything, and we need aid so I do not have to watch my beautiful children turn into bones in front of my eyes. Please stand by me, stand by us, I beg you. Stand by us until this horror has ended, so we can repay all the beautiful things you have done for us. Please continue to support us with your donations because everything costs an unthinkeable amount, and it's only getting worse. I hope it will get better, my friends. Thank you for all that you do.. 🆘️💔🚨 🫂🥺🙏 🐾🐈🙏 🫂🚨 🐾🙏🫂🥺 💔

🥺💔We are so incredibly destroyed by the disappointment that was this ceasefire; in fact I'm not sure if there was even a moment in time that we felt safe, not even for one minute, and the bombing and violence has returned even closer and more destructive than ever. The situation we stand in remains as dire as ever, and every day we get closer to the most horrific and miserable death that anyone can imagine - that is, to slowly starve to death in front of the world. It's painful to walk around and video the suffering people - they were once proud and esteemed individuals who likely had a prosperous job and a home to live in - now reduced to begging and crying on the streets for cameras who will only humiliate them in front of the world. I show you what I can, my friends, because I want people to know that we are here, trying to live and trying to help others live too, but I am always conscious of the people who are being shown, because going through this is miserable enough. 🫂It's a terrifying feeling, my friends, to have a spark of hope while you are also fighting the certainty of your own death and of everyone you hold dear. It breaks my heart to see the animals who look so sickly thin on the streets, the cats and dogs who have survived for so long, only to starve. How much longer will this seige be placed on us? Until every living thing has died? Bombed or burnt to death to become someone's nightmare or starved until we are only skeletons? I'm sorry to bring you such a heavy update today, my friends, but I am feeling desolate and I am feeling very hopeless too, seeing so many desperate and starving families living in tents has broken my heart. We need aid, more than anyone has ever needed anything, and we need aid so I do not have to watch my beautiful children turn into bones in front of my eyes. Please stand by me, stand by us, I beg you. Stand by us until this horror has ended, so we can repay all the beautiful things you have done for us. Please continue to support us with your donations because everything costs an unthinkeable amount, and it's only getting worse. I hope it will get better, my friends. Thank you for all that you do.. 🆘️💔🚨 🫂🥺🙏 🐾🐈🙏 🫂🚨 🐾🙏🫂🥺 💔

♥️🇵🇸🇵🇸❤️A lover ♥️of homeless cats😻❤️🌱🌱👍🤗

13,659 views • 1 year ago

"But people will use SNAP to buy junk food!" "God forbid a poor person get a sweet treat." I don't agree that people should be eating the poison that most food at the store is, but I definitely don't think people should be using OUR TAX DOLLARS to buy it! You want to buy poison, buy it yourself. I am tired of funding the obesity in this country.

"But people will use SNAP to buy junk food!" "God forbid a poor person get a sweet treat." I don't agree that people should be eating the poison that most food at the store is, but I definitely don't think people should be using OUR TAX DOLLARS to buy it! You want to buy poison, buy it yourself. I am tired of funding the obesity in this country.

AmericanPapaBear™

60,226 views • 9 months ago