Animals are not ours to use and abuse EVER! 🚫 Is this a sin or a virtue? I don't think making a speechless animal suffer for a religious pilgrimage will yield any reward or make God happy. How will this voiceless creature climb the nearly 18 km of difficult terrain to Kedarnath, with low oxygen, rain, snow, etc., while carrying a 120 kg person? How much pain will it endure? I would call this hypocrisy, not religion. In the true sense, religion or virtue means not becoming the cause of someone's suffering. Tourists ~ #DontBuyATicket 🎟️. If you do YOU are COMPLICIT to this abuse! 🎦 Credit: Aastha Animal Hospital.

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Alhamdulillah, the wound has finally healed, and I’m incredibly happy and relieved after everything we’ve been through. However, Biso is still struggling with a high fever and continues to take medication every day. I’m hoping and praying for her full recovery soon. As for her kittens, they’ve grown so much over the past weeks, and I’ve finally given each of them a name. Every one of them has their own unique personality and brings a little joy into my life. Today, I’d like to introduce you to my little cats. 🐾❤️

I don’t want anything from this world, where everyone is only busy with themselves, until pain can be seen but not truly felt anymore. I am not asking for pity, nor waiting for promises of help… I only thought there was still space in hearts for other hearts. But it seems everyone already has enough of their own worries, and silence has become the most common language, while neglect has become the automatic response to every wound. If this is truly the world… then take everything, and at least leave us the right not to be forgotten when we need a voice or a helping hand. 💔

💔 My heart is burning with sadness... Every day, I try to smile in front of my cat Simba and hide my fear and pain from her, but the truth is that I cry inside because I cannot help her or afford the treatment she desperately needs. We are in Gaza, and it feels like everyone is ignoring our cries for help while Simba's condition keeps getting worse day after day. Sometimes I take her outside just to distract her from her pain, but when night comes, I hear her crying and suffering, and I feel completely helpless because I cannot ease her pain. Simba is not just a cat to me. She is my companion, my comfort, and a part of my heart. Now she is pregnant and needs special care and proper nutrition, yet I cannot even provide her basic needs. She is suffering from anemia caused by fleas, and her body is becoming weaker and weaker. The cost of veterinary treatment in Gaza is far beyond what I can afford, and I am terrified of losing her simply because I cannot pay for the care she needs. I am begging you from the bottom of my heart—please do not ignore Simba's story. Any donation, no matter how small, could make a real difference. Even sharing this post could help it reach someone who can save her life. Please help me bring Simba's smile back before it is too late. 🙏🐾💔👇 chuffed.org/project/firass-f…

To our amazing friends who always stand by us: Thank you 🙏💖✨🌸 Amidst the rubble and heartbreak of Gaza, some refuse to let mercy die.💔 We fed innocent, voiceless souls who have nowhere else to turn. We’ve paid half our debt, but $560 is still owed to the shopkeeper.😿😩💔Saving them is a triumph for humanity in these harsh times. Every dollar counts.😔Please help us pay the rest.😭🙏🐾🆘💞 PayPal: paypal.me/umaimamohamed GFM: gofund.me/75c42982 #Gaza #GazaPrevails #AnimalRescue #ThankYou

At an age when I should be living like any normal young person... I find myself carrying burdens far heavier than I can bear. I am responsible for my family, my studies, Biso and her kittens, and my cat Kwan, who was injured yesterday. On top of that, I am struggling to cover the harsh costs of daily life entirely on my own while war and difficult circumstances surround us from every direction. Lately, I have felt deeply discouraged by how little help and support has been coming in. I keep trying to hold on to hope, but each day feels harder than the last. What hurts is not only the exhaustion, but the feeling that I am fighting this battle alone. I swear, I no longer fear dying because of the war as much as I fear collapsing under the weight of endless responsibilities, worry, and exhaustion that I carry silently every single day. I try to appear strong in front of everyone, but the truth is... my heart is exhausted. If you can help in any way, please don't hesitate. Any donation, no matter how small, or even sharing this post, could help me provide food and medical care for Biso, her kittens, and Kwan, and give me the strength to keep going. I need your support now more than ever. 💔🐾😔 chuffed.org/project/173867-g…