I am an avid animal lover and defender. I actively volunteer at animal shelters and rescue organizations as well as worked as a zookeeper for several years. They need someone to speak up for them because they don’t have a voice of their own. Someone to stand up and make sure they are treated right and given the best life possible. When people decide to take an animal in, it’s their responsibility to ensure that pet has everything they need. YOU are their only outlet for health and happiness. I have a house full of pets which I have rescued or been rehomed to me. 6 bunnies, bearded dragon, Russian tortoise, and a Pac-man frog. I heard about these 5 sugar gliders who were in a terrible situation. I needed to help them. They were housed in a “sanctuary” in conditions that were repulsive. I convinced the “sanctuary” to let me adopt them. After much convincing and a $500 “fee” I was able to take them home. Their cage had a nasty, thick layer of filth and feces on the cage. Old, molded food on the bottom. Absolutely no water in their water bottle feeder. All the toys and fleece reeked of urine and looks like it hasn’t been cleaned in years. I felt so bad for these poor babies. I spent 5 hours cleaning up their cage, buying them new fleece and toys and ordered a new upgraded cage which is on the way. I have had these babies for a whole day and half now and I’ve been trying to bond and socialize them. They are super scared of humans and terrified of everything. I noticed one of them limping around the cage. I took her out for a closer look. Her foot looks like it was caught on something and got circulation cut off. Its swollen and sore and the toes are completely black with dead tissue. She is going to need a full foot amputation. The local exotic vet has quoted about $4,000 for her surgery and recovery but its URGENT. It’s possibly infected and if it spreads further throughout her body, she will only have days to live. So here I am BEGGING FOR MONEY to help this sugar glider have a chance at a better life. Please help me help these helpless animals. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

The link to send money donations Is PayPal.me/hollieanneh

Hello everyone!  My golden retriever, Bee, is in a lot of pain. He either needs to have hip surgery or he needs to be put down.  I just got divorced a year ago, and this dog means the world to me and my 3 kids.  With all of the transition we have experienced over the last year I just don’t have the heart to put him down, but I also just can’t afford the surgery.  As a single mom money is already tight, and I’m working 3 jobs just to make ends meet.  Needless to say, an expensive surgery is not in the budget.  This dog has been my best friend for the last 8 years, he is the one who keeps me company when the kids are with their dad, and I’m just not ready to let him go.  If you would kindly consider donating toward his surgery I would be extremely grateful!

My paypal is: paypal.me/LindseyM535

I am so embarrassed to have to ask for help, but I’m not sure what else to do. We are a one income family and just over the limit for help from my state. I’ve asked for help from friends and family and was met with remarks about not owning a dog if I can’t afford her basic needs from the passive aggressive people and thoughts and prayers from the kinder people. My dog, Rosie, needs to be spayed. I can’t just give her up. I witnessed her being tossed from a vehicle and I went back for her and am already drowning in credit card debt from the vet bills I’ve already incurred. I just need a little extra boost to get this done for her. She is the best dog and has been through a lot. No dog deserves the life she’s had up to being thrown out a window like trash. I am doing my best and would be so grateful for a little extra help. Thanks for reading.

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Hello,

My name is Stefany and my ESA needs a tooth extracted! His name is Aries and I have had him since he was born. (Well, after the allotted time they are to spend with their mommy.)

Aries, has always been there for me and I feel terrible about the pain he is going thru as I type this even.

I’ve got an appointment set up for this Monday the 11th but sadly, I have no idea how I’m going to be able to pay for it. He needs to get this done though because it will only go downhill from here on out.  Infection will set in and will infect his kidneys, brain or heart and that will lead to a whole lot of other problems.

We all know how much a bad toothache sucks. Please, it would mean the world to me if someone could please help me with this situation.

I think the picture I posted for this cause hopefully uploaded, but it’s a collage and the one pic is of the estimate from his vet.  I have it highlighted in pink. It says it could cost 625-950$. So to play it safe that’s why I’m asking for 1,000$.

Aries, is not his usual happy, content self lately because of his bad tooth. In the past few days it has been starting to cause him constant pain. And it kills me. I’m trying everything I can to alleviate his pain and uncomfortable-ness until I get him in on Monday.

Please, will someone help me to help my dog? I know I’m asking at such a short notice but be I’m staying positive and I know it can be done!  My paypal link is: paypal.me/Szemraj3.

Thank you!

His name is Cecil and he’s not just a roommate, he’s the best and only true friend I’ve ever had. He saved my life and is the reason I stay alive. I don’t deserve him as I am today, I need to get better. I’m currently facing 2-10 years in prison due to my own lack of self-control, under-treated Bipolar Disorder, Borderline Personality Disorder, PTSD and what feels like God’s unrelenting hate for me. My first step needs to be residing in a substance abuse treatment facility, which I fulfilled my court obligation to it, just not the personal obligation to stay sober. I’ve been admitted into 6 of them since June 2021, completed 1. With high hopes and plans for a better future, I reentered into a world that had not stopped for me, it had not changed so that I could realize any hope or plan I’d made. It was still full of the same snakes, the same demons and I was the same me. As with when I’d gone to the rehab before this one (I left after only 7 days due to overwhelming paranoia that Cecil was not ok and things at my house were not ok), I came home to find jewelry, that was cheap and not really pawnable but very special to me, was gone, belongings down to my mouthwash was gone, the smell of dead mice permeated my 3 bedroom, govt assisted apertment, dirty dishes. I’d trusted the ONE man who claimed to love me  to help me. Unfortunately, I had also trusted the sister of another “friend” to watch Cecil for me. It took a month and police intervention to get him back. The next stint in rehab (which I completed) cost my bank account to be depleted, my car to be trashed, my apartment floors were covered in mud, but Cecil appeared to be unharmed. it was disheartening to realize I really have no one to trust and I relapsed, failed probation drug tests and my p. o. is now refusing any good word to the judge, he told me go back to rehab. Before going again, Cecil’s life has been threatened by the ex who kept him  before. With these mental illnesses it’s hard to distinguish a threat from a simple hurtful word. Does he threaten to kill Cecil because he WILL or is it said just to hurt me and Cecil is in no danger? I can only take the safe route and keep Cecil away from him. I went back to rehab again and had the same overwhelming fear that Cecil was in danger and that my home was being robbed and left in under 24 hours. I got home at 1230am, Cecil had been alone since 830am the previous day. What if I hadn’t come home? Jewelry of my late grandmother’s was gone, money I needed for when I got out was gone. My solution to be able to go back and complete rehab and mental health treatment successfully will have to begin with putting Cecil up in a reputable kennel where I have no doubt he’ll be safe (a cousin owns the facility and it’s very nice for the low cost). His safety is a huge distraction. For the past 2 years I’ve worked as an escort. I find walking up to a complete strangers house easier for me than walking into the home of anyone who has ever claimed to have love for me. I’ve never had an inescapable bad experience with a client but I keep the mindset that bruises fade and God hates me too much to let me die but to have your sense of self, confidence, self esteem, every hope, wish, dream, happy plans for a wonderful future crushed and destroyed by the very people who raised you all while claiming love for you leaves huge scars that never go away. The wounds repeatedly resurface and remind me I’m nobody and I was created to only provide entertainment and to absorb the guilt, shame and hate of others so they can feel all the happiness and I get none. I need to find the me who deserves better, I know she exists somewhere. I don’t want to have to die to find her. Kenneling in my area ranges from $20-50 a day. The place I want him to stay at starts at $19 a day but he needs some shots before he can go. He’ll have a field to run in, make new friends, learn new things and be loved until I can come home a better person for him and hopefully my adult children will talk to me again. I can’t continue this life of uncertainty and although clients have for the most part been good to me, my luck is running out along with my freedom.

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I’m a 22 year old who’s currently struggling in this economy. I lost my job due to personal health reasons halfway through 2020 and it’s been damn near impossible for me to find a job my community since due to my past record. I made some bad decisions about a year ago that got me into some major trouble after getting caught up in the wrong friend group and it’s honestly ruined my life. Thankfully I’ve overcome that struggle and disconnected with those people after everything all caught up with me. Being out of work this long has driven me up the wall because I feel so worthless and like a disappointment to the people closest to me. I do everything I possibly can to make money to be able to afford my rent, pet’s food, as well as myself, but with it being winter my little side hustles have been reduced to far and few. I’m currently 2.5 months late on rent (1200+lage fees) and have no idea how I’m even gonna put a dent in that margin. I only have about 2 months left on my lease and am supposed to be moving to another city afterwards, but I don’t know if that’ll even be possible since I’m behind and owe money to multiple different companies for my utilities for my current property and the last as well. Which means I’d get to live in tiny Chevy Impala with 2 large sized dogs and a kitty for a couple weeks to a month at least until my bf collects a couple checks. He already has a job lined up making at least 1000 a week being paid weekly and there’s more job opportunities out there for myself as well.. For the last year I’ve struggled with financial issues first due to hours being cut cause covid then to losing my job because I needed to get help for myself, but whenever I can get my hands on some cash it usually goes straight to my dogs and cats food because I wanna make sure they’re full and healthy, even if that means not feeding myself for the next night or two. They’re the most precious things to me in this whole entire world and I wanna be able to give them the best lives, but recently I’ve considered rehoming them due to my struggles. The thought alone kills me, so I’m trying everything I can possibly do to be able to provide for them, so it doesn’t come down to having to give them away. I honestly only eat maybe four days out of the week because groceries are so expensive around where I live. Plus there aren’t very many options to shop at unless I wanna drive an hour or more for cheaper prices, but then that means I have to drop $60 on gas then drop even more cash that I don’t have on the food itself. So no matter what I choose to do I’m in a lose-lose situation. Ive gotten to the point where I honestly dont know what to do anymore and I’m scared this struggle is going to be the end of me if I can’t figure something out soon. My family has helped so much already, but they can only do so much because they have lives and families of their own to take care of. It took me almost 6 months of struggling before i finally informed my family of my financial issues because I hate having to ask people to help me when I SHOULD be able to do this myself. I did it for the first 3 years of being on my own, so why can’t I do it now? I feel like such a burden when having to ask people for help, but sometimes it’s the only option we have, so gotta suck up the pride and ask anyways. So that right there is my struggle of you need anymore information or have any questions feel free to email me (brianna.r.gilbert@gmail.com) so if anyone out there would be willing to help me out, it would be highly appreciated and you’d be my saving angel. Once I’m finally back on my feet and working again I will repay back every penny to whoever would be willing to help me out in this time of need. Thank you in advance. I hope you’re all safe, stable, and secure in this wretched economy. I pray no one else has to endure these same struggles that I’ve been facing because it truly does suck and really wears you down as a person. Much love to you all!! ❤ Again thank you all so much for taking the time to read this.

https://www.paypal.me/BriannaRose2036