Why is it in this day and age everyone is “supposed” to know what they want to do for the rest of their lives?! I’m 26 and I can’t work and it drives me crazy. I hope to one day be able to work, but I still have NO IDEA of what I’d wanna do... I’ve gone back and forth between becoming a vet and becoming a pediatric oncology nurse. Either way I know I want to help living beings. That’s what I truly believe I am meant to do.
So I have made the decision to become a vegan...
Living with a house full of pets means one thing... it gets CRAZY! So much barking and meowing, so much fur, food, play time and most importantly so much LOVE. I have so many dogs and some cats. Needless to say I have a petting zoo haha. But I love all my animals the same and as if they were my children.
At the young age of 26, I am a survivor. A survivor or many things such as cancer, life, and daily struggles just to get by. The past 4 years I have been surviving life. Barely getting by, and struggling to what seems like no end in sight. I lost my great grandma about four years ago and this year August 2017, I lost my grandma.
It started off one day. My boyfriend and I went to the pet store like we usually do every month. We went to a different pet store than we usually went to (further away from our home) and we... well I decided to go to the shelter for the heck of it. We arrived at the shelter with NO intentions of adopting a dog that day. As we walked by all the kennels, we didn’t see a dog that completely caught our eye and then it happened... there was puppies in the back last kennel. My boyfriend fell in love with the male puppy that (surprisingly) didn’t get adopted, but the two girls had already been spoken for. So as I go to see this puppy, I fell in love and said let’s meet him outside of the kennel. So we got a volunteer to help us to the private room they have so you can see how the dog reacts to you. Well needless to say Capone and my boyfriend had fallen in love with each other.