Imagine for a moment if you will, having a support from a very young age, a support that is by your side, through many ups and downs. Through the loss of family, friends and your way of living all together. Imagine moving from the only place you knew as home to a place as foreign as another country. But your support is there, she's there when your happy, she's there when your sad. When you scream cry and have no where to turn. But you turn and there she is loving you no matter what, no matter the situation. Asking for nothing in return. This is a support animal, this was my brother's everything. It's hard to imagine an animal make such an impact on your life but I know there are many of us that know this is real. While my mom was away in the ICU for an accute attack from an autoimmune disorder in Seattle, my brother lost his support dog Cloudy on 05/26/2022, a Thursday night, a night he will never completely heal from. From my mother's trip they are financially straped due to travel expenses and such. In an attempt to mend his heart, the best we can do is try to get some help with two things;
One: Aid in retrieving Cloudys remains so she can be forever by my brothers side
Two: Aid in purchasing another support pup.
My brother has his heart set on a puppy already and it has all the makings of an amazing healer. If anyone has the means to help we would be forever greatful. This includes a simple share of his story! Thank you for taking time out of your day to read our struggles!
