Any sense of fulfillment in itself, makes a man happy. Love as something sublime, the only honest and clean.
This love I felt in a small shelter. Balkan. Serbia. Subotica.
When I'm sad, I think that there is no salvation for the people, go to their site.
Cheerful dogs barking, smiling people.
When they can not see material wealth, because it nema.Ali, all their dogs are clean. All are healthy, because they were in a big concern. Their wealth is in love, their 600 dogs that are in the shelter, and all the other animals that are on the street.
Animals that can not find a home for because they lack material wealth, they are managed in their own way. Feed them. In these hot days of care to have water to drink. If an animal is sick, at a cost of water at the vet.
They are grateful and the smallest things. Live in a country where people are living very difficult. But he is always on a man who can give, bar bang against fleas.
They ask for nothing. It was weird, because I know that all the other asylum seeking, and just looking.
Now they pulled up asylum. Diligent hand, with a smile on his face, they worked from dawn until dusk.
Like all good people, and they gather around good people. The older and more experienced, help in settling asylum.
Younger volunteers, its valuable hands can handle bathe dogs. In these deep-seated feeling that it is not enough just to play with them, set a concern for them.
And so, when I'm sad, I go to their site.
I look at the picture. I look at these little snout, happy little eyes.
Then again, sad because we only thought running through my head:
Why I have no money with which I could to help them!?
"Shelter Alex Subotica" makes me happy.
Thanks to all the people who come to my page, thank you to all the people who will read my blog.
This is my first blog.