Total Panic Here!

We are in total panic here soon there will be bailiffs taking mom's fridge, cooker etc. They are behind with electricity, telephone, med insurance, credit card interest payments, The guillotine is falling. She is very nervous and feels sick. She and dad know they won't be able to find decent homes for us. We have been loved here, treated with respect, nursed in the spare room when we were ill. She treats us just like good  human's treat their children. A good human looks after their offspring well and doesn't let them suffer. Good humans stick by their children through thick and thin. Mom and Dad love us and went to the end of the road for us. It's just not fair. There are so many bad humans in this world why them? What did they do wrong to deserve this? They made the ultimate sacrifice for us. Mom say's she can't even bear to think of life without us and we don't want a life without them. We know the ordinary people tried. We are finished without professional help a big bail out. There aren't any with that kind of money even interested in their situation. We touch the hearts of those who live ordinary lives not those who live bohemian lives. Mom says we are all Angels from Heaven and we should talk to God about our situation. She say's only God can help us now! Keep praying people maybe he will here us before the axe falls.

God made mankind responsible for His animals. All animals are God's animals and we are answerable to God for our treatment, care and protection of them.

Slideshow

S.O.S. This is a slide show of all our resident dogs mostly looking happy as we know some of our pictures depress many especially the pictures during the floods when we showed animals eaten alive by magotts some had body parts falling one a tail and one a leg. Somehow Nicki our flood victim got left out of the slide show mainly cos mom is a comp twit. They are trying to save our home and happiness. We thank everybody for the support they have shown us and we continue praying for that miracle. Don't forget we now have a facebook page called Dogs in Brazil that's right you guessed already!

Face Book

We have opened a face book page called Dogs in Brazil in a last ditch attempt to save our shelter and continue our mission we haven't mananged to link to the blog yet. Please visit all invited and join the campaign. Only a miracle now. Last avenue of hope. Mom has all but given up. She has had the stuffing kicked out of her at least that is what she says and I don't understand what this means. All I know is I don't want to lose my friends and my Mom and Dad who love me. Anybody who understands Facebook we welcome their suggestions and help.

Our house now for sale

This is our home for the last ten years it was a shack without ceilings, floors,  window, and doors. The rain seeped in and bats flew around. Mom and Dad worked hard and reformed it to the best of their  financial ablity. They are now forced to sell. All the Dogs kennels will have to be dismantled and somehow built again in a day because where do you put 17 dogs while preparing a new infrastructure? Who will want a tenant with 17 dogs who wants to build kennels in their property? We are doomed without big time help that means us and Mom and Dad. Thats the meaning of Things Fall Apart. They worked all their lives and did what their hearts told them to do, which was help animals like us. Now they can't help themselves or us. Mom is still trying but the effort is failing. Only two solutions sell house which creates more problems or a wealthy person gives substantial help and gets involved with helping animals.

http://www.vivastreet.com.br/post_review.php?clad_id=35614653  hi this is the link for our house if anyone wants to buy it. Hi Chandra I have sent link diectly to you I don't know why it doesn't work try that and let me know. Guga is wagging his tail!

Things Fall Apart.

Well mom and dad have paid another payment and now have a little over three weeks to find yet another one. So the constant worry goes on for mom. She is up at 5 am because she can't sleep and goes to bed late. She works wiv us all day and is tired. She apologizes to our internet friends because she rarely has time to visit their blogs. She is behind with internet bills, telephone, electricity and credit card interest payments. The hole is getting deeper. They have advertised the house in classified ads in the paper and on internet sites of houses for sale. They have been looking around at houses to rent with land enough for us.  Mom says it looks pessimistic. It is getting hard now for me to blog cos mom has no time or mental state and we are sure the world is fed up of our woes by now. We have been getting a few small donations apart from the nice person who  has lent us the $1000 but without a substantial donation its a downward spiral. The small donations up until now have covered the cost of our food but not our medical expenses or any of the other things they have to pay for. Gisele Bunchen Brazilian super model was a non starter much the same as all the other wealthier people she approached for help. Guga still needs his ultra scan and three others need medical procedures. We are praying for that miracle where is it? 

internet failure all day posting soon

We Have been lucky

Today a lovely lady has loaned us the money for a mortgage payment to keep us going until we sell our house. She doesn't have a lot of money so it really was a great act of kindness and we feel terrible having to accept the money from someone who is not rich. We say thankyou to her publicly and privately as she wishes to stay anonymous. A gasp of releif for one more month we nearly fell of the abyss and she has saved us.

Sleeping

This is Jessie and Guga sleeping at the foot of Mom and Dad's bed. Mom says a dogs life here is better than her's. We all  just play, snuggle up warm to sleep and have few worries. Mom on the other hand can't sleep properly and gets up during the night frequently. I sleep next to Dad on my special bed and Misty the other side and Pebbles gets to sleep on the bed because she is the smallest. Guga snores and Jessie frequently makes little yelping sounds. We think she remembers her illness in her dreams. Pebbles pushes mom's covers and takes her space but she doesn't mind. My special bed is a coffee table at exactly the same height as the bed. It has a large sponge cushion and I sleep right next to dad. I can reach over and lick his face if I want although he is not so keen on it. In winter it is very cold up here on top of the mountain and the floors are mostly stone so we need our thick sponge cushions to keep warm.Mom still hasn't solved the mortgage problem but we keep praying that our lives won't be turned upside down and inside out by this. The rich and famous well nothing.