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MY NAME IS
pimpek
I LIVE IN
Schronisko Azyl Biała Podlaska
Woof, woof, it's me, Pimpek. I'm 4 years old. Since December 2019, my home has been the "Azyl" shelter in Biała Podlaska. I wouldn't say a bad word that I feel bad here, but home is different... Just before Christmas I had a car accident. A MAN picked me up from the street after being beaten like that and took me to a shelter. After some time, my mistress arrived. The house wasn't like it used to be, the side paws weren't mine. I was still lying down. After a few days, the shelter workers came to visit me. I was still lying on the porch in a diaper. I pretended to be asleep, but actually everything went away. It came to my attention that I should have been diagnosed by the doctor a long time ago. The worst thing in my life happened. My mistress told me off. They were told that if there was one, what was my health condition, she was never picked up from the shelter because of me. I went to the shelter again. There, these aunts and uncles usually took care of us. You went to several doctors, we had to go to them for a long time, because there are no such large hospitals for dogs in our city. It turned out that I had access to spinal current. I need rehabilitation. I know, it's not polite to eavesdrop, but somehow it occurred to me that there would be a lot of money needed and that it would be difficult to eliminate them. People started collecting money for my treatment. I found out that quite a lot of them were delivered, from people I wasn't even there or met. I went to Nadarzyn for rehabilitation, it's a very long way and I didn't even get there on my own. I spent 2.5 months there. The next day I felt better and better. Sometimes we confused the right paw with the left one, but this is probably a small detail. I miss my mistress and always will, but I no longer delude myself that maybe one day she will come back for me. Every day, from behind the bars of the kennel, I observe the dogs that leave the shelter forever. They are going to their homes. Is there anyone in this world who will love me?
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