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How you can buy happiness
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Mar
Mar
We all know having too little money can make a person really unhappy. This society makes sure you need enough money in order to be happy. In my ideal world you don’t have to have money to live a happy life, since everyone should have the right to live. But now that we’re in this world and I’m not reigning, I’ve come to the conclusion that – next to having just enough money to not feel unhappy – there’s only one thing that you can do with your money that’s gonna bring a lot of happiness: adopting dogs.
Meet our furbabies.
We got her through one of mum’s exes. He had BOUGHT (*puke*) her for mum, but she declined because we had three dogs already. Then, that ex had to leave for Poland and we looked after her, but err, she then never left us anymore, so in a way, we adopted her. She would’ve had a horrible life if she had gone back to live with that ex again, who’d left her on his smelly bed for a WEEK, all alone whilst he was working.
I’ll start with the most important creature of my life. Kaiya. We got her in 2006. She was my EVERYTHING. She was the reason I still exist. She was a big part of me. She was like my own child.. Life will never be the same again and it has become so much more pointless.. It’s like living without a piece of my heart…
We got her through one of mum’s exes. He had BOUGHT (*puke*) her for mum, but she declined because we had three dogs already. Then, that ex had to leave for Poland and we looked after her, but err, she then never left us anymore, so in a way, we adopted her. She would’ve had a horrible life if she had gone back to live with that ex again, who’d left her on his smelly bed for a WEEK, all alone whilst he was working.
The white fluffball is little mister Fannar. We adopted him in 2018 after we started living in our old camper. I saw a message on unsocial media that they had shut down a puppy mill and they were looking for people to foster or adopt both mothers and puppies. We went to two different places in my country to pick up a 7 year old mother for my mum up north and then this 16 week old ball of fluf nearby Rotterdam at a foster family. Our plan was to give him to mum, but errr, I’d never met a dog THIS sweet with a face that looked like my girl’s SO much. So we didn’t tell mum about our new furbaby until December that year. She wasn’t too pleased, but is now VERY fond of him.
Buddy. We searched on the net to find a dog that needed rescuing in our own country. This young dog lived with people who got a baby and suddenly didn’t have time anymore to have this older puppy, whom they’d only had for two months themselves. We brought him home and wanted him to live with my brother who missed having dogs, but mum fell in love -again- and she kept him.
Rúna lived with us for about a year and then went to mum. Mum couldn’t handle her, though, and we looked for her perfect forever home where is she is currently living.
We got Rafnar because we wanted a larger friend for Rúna. He was quite bigger, though, than the people from Spain portrayed him. Even though we walked a lot, it was simply too small inside the camper to live comfortably with the 6 of us. Plus he would need expensive medication for as long as he lived. After two weeks of having Rafnar, we decided it was best to contact the sanctuary that brought him here and they found another perfect new home.
We got Lilly a few months after adopting Fannar. We thought maybe a smaller dog would be nice for Fannar. We also fell in love with Lilly’s face, I mean, look at her! However, as you may know by know, the camper needed repairing almost every day and we quit living in it and went back at mum’s. Mum only found out about Fannar and telling her about Lilly would’ve been too much, so we kept Lilly quietly inside my childhood bedroom. Even though we went for long walks every day, we agreed Lilly needed another forever home where she could actually walk inside the house. We found the most perfect place ever where she’s still living to this day.