We were brought here as puppies – the whole litter. No one wants us. Months go by; then years. We are no longer cute puppies, and no one comes to see us anymore.
Every day is the same. I have been here for 6 years. Please don’t let me spend another night here.
We were separated too early from our mother. Our mother suffers because she is living in unthinkable conditions as people who breed animals profit from her. Unfortunately, puppies end up in kennels.
I am a good boy. I am healthy. There’s nothing wrong with me. I love everyone. Why am I here?