You know, considering this is just a journal, I am hoping that maybe someone will come across it... and spread the word.
I have a serious dilemma. Well... Las Vegas has a serious dilemma. My work (Nevada SPCA) is in serious turmoil. We have no money. No money means no medical attention to our animals. No money means no food to feed our 350+ cats and 50+ dogs. No money means no shelter for our homeless animals to go to. Which means... they will die. I have never been more worried in my life. These animals are my everything. I spend hours, upon hours, upon hours, working, caring, loving, and slaving for these animals, and we have no money to compensate for it. I don't get paid to do my job. I don't get any money for it. I do this completely out of the goodness and want of my heart. I can not, and refuse to see my animals be perished because we can't get any support in our community.
I don't believe in God... but I believe in something. I don't know what. But I hope whomever or whatever it is that is watching over this... will make people see this journal entry, and something will possess them to help us. I'm not asking for much. A couple bucks. Fifty cents. Some cat food. Some dog toys. Anything. Anything that will keep these animals from losing whatever it is they call a home for now.
I cried for almost 4 hours today. I cried because I feared for what would happen to them. I left the shelter tonight, and as I left, I passed by the County Shelter (which is a kill facility; the animals have 6 days and are put to sleep)... and as I passed, I saw them... and I cried. I saw them burning dead animals in the incennorator (spell check like whoa). I saw them heaving bodies of cats and dogs, into this huge oven. It was the most upsetting thing, EVER. I just wanted to jump over the wall and throw the people who were tossing those bodies, into that oven... It was terrible.
::sigh:: We need help. This has to stop. If anyone who reads this wants to help out in any way... anything at all... all donations should go to:
NEVADA SPCA
4800 WEST DEWEY DRIVE
SUITE D
LAS VEGAS, NV 89146
I feel desperate for making this cry... but I don't do it... no one else will...
maybe our shelter will get some big mass SuicideGirls.Com Donation... craziness... talking about uniting for a good cause.
:::breaths:::
On another note... got the alarm put into my Intrepid... that was a must. Brand new Intrepid...California...mmm...yea.... wise choice to get it in there.
I WANT TO SEE MICHELLE! DAMNIT! :OKES HER:: must message her.... causing meyham with the hotness michelle. hoohah!
Im out.. I need sleep.... I have to be at the shelter at 4am. We are having the news stations at the shelters, to try and get the Vegas community to help us.
::wishes::
I have a serious dilemma. Well... Las Vegas has a serious dilemma. My work (Nevada SPCA) is in serious turmoil. We have no money. No money means no medical attention to our animals. No money means no food to feed our 350+ cats and 50+ dogs. No money means no shelter for our homeless animals to go to. Which means... they will die. I have never been more worried in my life. These animals are my everything. I spend hours, upon hours, upon hours, working, caring, loving, and slaving for these animals, and we have no money to compensate for it. I don't get paid to do my job. I don't get any money for it. I do this completely out of the goodness and want of my heart. I can not, and refuse to see my animals be perished because we can't get any support in our community.
I don't believe in God... but I believe in something. I don't know what. But I hope whomever or whatever it is that is watching over this... will make people see this journal entry, and something will possess them to help us. I'm not asking for much. A couple bucks. Fifty cents. Some cat food. Some dog toys. Anything. Anything that will keep these animals from losing whatever it is they call a home for now.
I cried for almost 4 hours today. I cried because I feared for what would happen to them. I left the shelter tonight, and as I left, I passed by the County Shelter (which is a kill facility; the animals have 6 days and are put to sleep)... and as I passed, I saw them... and I cried. I saw them burning dead animals in the incennorator (spell check like whoa). I saw them heaving bodies of cats and dogs, into this huge oven. It was the most upsetting thing, EVER. I just wanted to jump over the wall and throw the people who were tossing those bodies, into that oven... It was terrible.
::sigh:: We need help. This has to stop. If anyone who reads this wants to help out in any way... anything at all... all donations should go to:
NEVADA SPCA
4800 WEST DEWEY DRIVE
SUITE D
LAS VEGAS, NV 89146
I feel desperate for making this cry... but I don't do it... no one else will...
maybe our shelter will get some big mass SuicideGirls.Com Donation... craziness... talking about uniting for a good cause.
:::breaths:::
On another note... got the alarm put into my Intrepid... that was a must. Brand new Intrepid...California...mmm...yea.... wise choice to get it in there.
I WANT TO SEE MICHELLE! DAMNIT! :OKES HER:: must message her.... causing meyham with the hotness michelle. hoohah!
Im out.. I need sleep.... I have to be at the shelter at 4am. We are having the news stations at the shelters, to try and get the Vegas community to help us.
::wishes::
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tatpunkgurl13:
yea like i have a big apartment.... maybe we can just take all the animals here. I really dont have any friends here anyways. We can like bond. Shhhhh we just tell my landlord i have one cat.
richard_:
...goddamn. I was just gonna tell you what a rockin baddass tattoo that was on yer back, but now...... sheeeeez! I called my brother (who lives in Vegas) and he said "yeah" you guys got it pretty f&%king bad.... I am soo sorry to here that. I live in Palm Springs, CA and we have over TWENTY completely packed animal shelters, plus we have an enormous amount of wild dogs living out in the desert around us (who usually end up getting most of my trail mix & jerky when we hike). Animals are the greatest!!! i could spend years checking off names in me little black book of people who must die, but I could never hurt an animal. Verry verry sad. If i wasn't such a starvin mad artist, I would give you everything I had. Let me know though if theres a way to donate.