"I thought, the more I visit Tg-Jiu the more I’d get used to facing all the things the trip will bring forth and to process the trip afterwards less emotionally than after our first trip. Apparently this is going to go totally other way around. The more I visit Tg-Jiu, the harder it is to leave the place and try to get a hold of “the normal life” here in Finland. I probably couldn’t live in Tg-Jiu but something in there has gotten hold of my heart real tight.
Our third and long awaited trip to Tg-Jiu began on Sunday the 10 th. Me and Jukka had been in Prague in business matters the couple of days before the trip and headed for Bucharest. There we met our fellow travellers Heli and Niina. The weather was really hot and sweat was dripping down our faces as soon as we stepped out of the airport building.
Our rental car waited for us already at the airport and we filled the trunk with luggage. The luggage actually almost broke down with gifts! The car rental employees drove in front of us, helpfully guiding us to the beginning of the motorway. I very well recall how last year on our trip we took a little tour by the cabbage plantations.
The drive from Bucharest to Tg-Jiu took about 4,5 hours. The whole time we talked, I don’t think there were any quiet moments. The scenery was pretty familiar to me and Jukka but completely new to Heli and Niina. And like on our previous trips, on our way to Tg-Jiu we saw dozens of stray dogs and unfortunately also dead bodies of dogs that were hit by a car. It takes some nerves to drive forward without stopping. You always want to bury the bodies by the roads and pick up those dogs that are still running on the side of the road.
We arrived in Tg-Jiu about 8.30 pm and stopped by the shelter on our way to the hotel. The shelter dogs were about to go to sleep and the guardian dogs were lying peacefully in front of the shelter. We didn’t get out of the car although we knew Carmena was still awake feeding and nursing sick dogs and puppies in the warehouse building and we would’ve been more than happy to go and say hello to her.
We went to the hotel that had become very familiar to us. We called Patricia and arranged to meet at 7.30 am the next morning in front of the hotel. We were going to go to the school to give out diplomas and prizes to six classes for their participation in the education programme. After eating a light supper, we went to bed with many kinds of thoughts on our minds about the upcoming days. Before going to sleep we told Heli and Niina that the rooster next door will start its concert at 2 am and continues it all the way to the morning. Hopefully the concert wouldn’t cause any sleep deprivation.
The wake up call on Monday morning was early so we could eat some breakfast before going to perform our important task. Soon we met Patricia and the reunion was once again very sentimental. Patricia brought Diana with her who participates in the education programme in schools and the therapy dog programme in retirement homes. A charming dog, Dolly, came along with us to give out diplomas. Dolly is one of the many pets of Carmena and Patricia.
We arrived in the school in good time and at 8 am sharp we began to give out diplomas and prizes. The diplomas given to the pupils had been marked with paw signs of how well they had passed the course. Every pupil had filled a three-page form of questionnaires and tasks. The course was evaluated based on these results. As we were giving out the diplomas, we went through some important things involving taking care of pets and protecting animals. Patricia has an excellent style of
communicating with the children. It’s very important to keep the children active and able to follow the things they are told and keep them meeting the expectations. Patricia has succeeded in this perfectly. Even though Patricia told she never believed she could cope with dozens of children, she was satisfied with how well the education programme with the children had gone.
We visited six classes in total and it was wonderful to be a part of it. Pupils of some classes were very composed and stayed kindly at their desks whereas some classes were full of wild children that didn’t stay on their seats one moment. The pupils talked on and on all kinds of important things and in one class we watched photos of a school field trip in last spring and guessed who was who. Of course Dolly was the center in every class, almost everyone wanted to pet her.
While Patricia had educated, she had asked the pupils how many had a pet at home. The result had been shocking: only about 5 per cent had a dog. Usually the children were eager to take a dog but according to their parents, dogs only cause a mess and bring all kinds of diseases. Many families sure could take care of at least one pet but the attitudes are still very adverse.
When we had gone through all the six classes, we headed for the retirement home.
Before that we took Dolly home and grabbed Kiki and Mica with us. They had visited the elderly people on a regular basis since last fall. On Carmena and Patricia’s home yard we got a glimpse of some of their own pets and greeted the group of ten dogs living on the other side of the road. These dogs included (among others) the god dogs Grya, Coditza, Latila and Maman. These dogs live in a fenced area across Carmena and Patricia’s home, on a land owned by them. These dogs, too, are taken care of by Carmena and Patricia.
We drove towards Susen’s retirement home. As we arrived, we greeted quickly the manager of the building and began our tour with the elderly. Usually Patricia and Diana along with Kiki and Mica spend three hours on Sundays visiting the elderly.
However, this time we cut back the visiting time a little since the elderly weren’t used to strange people and perhaps were a bit shy of us.
When visiting, we became convinced that it’s very important for the elderly to get in touch with Patricia and Diana and the lovely therapy dogs. Even if one visit gets postponed, the elderly start asking about it, which is exactly what happened now too. The retirement home has outdoor dogs of its own which have been very important to those patients who can spend time outside. Of course the retirement home doesn’t want uncontrollable number of dogs there. Unfortunately people from the village nearby abandon dogs to retirement home hoping the dogs are taken care of or at least fed in there.
Then it was time for us to drive back to the hotel, change into our shelter gear, load the gifts to our car and drive quickly towards the shelter to meet our furry friends. Patricia called at some point that Carmena had gotten acute stomach ache and was forced to go home from the shelter. Patricia tried to medicate her mother before coming to the shelter. We headed to the shelter anyway, since we knew that there were two employees and we’d get the chance to meet our friends.
We parked in front of the shelter and rushed out of the car. We tried to explain the shelter employees that we were friends of Carmena and Patricia and went to look for our dear friend, the guardian dog of the shelter, Gogu. Soon we found it and the joy of reunion was enormous! Gogu had gotten pleasant girl company of Kiti who had been brought to the shelter half a year ago and decided to stay and entertain Gogu. The other guardian dog of the shelter, Kitza, was also there but it discreetly stayed further from us, following our every move to see what we were there for.
When we had hugged Gogu and Kiti enough, it was time to hurry inside the shelter. We didn’t hesitate one moment to step
through the familiar door to our own magical world to our beloved friends. We immediately saw a lot of familiar faces and the joy of seeing each other again came from the bottom of my heart. I hoped so much that my arms could be so wide that I could hug all the dogs at once and tell my friends how much I had missed them. I was very happy to know that this time I could focus a lot more on the shelter dogs. On our previous visit we had done our best to help with the neutering programme and we had had to share our time to as many things as possible.
Heli, Niina and Jukka followed me briskly inside the shelter and soon Heli and Niina had many new
friends around them. I think they felt themselves being like Alice in Wonderland. I was so happy that Heli and Niina felt the same as I and
rather than being afraid of the dogs, they took the dogs immediately as their
friends.
At some point in the afternoon Carmena came and I ran to hug her at the gates of the shelter. Carmena was feeling very ill but bravely she had decided to come and meet us and finish the daily chores of the shelter. The shelter has certain routines every day and Carmena carries a big role in doing them. Every day she treats the dogs that need medication. Dogs with skin problems in particular are often abandoned to the shelter and also found on the streets. Getting these dogs to health is a long process. The shelter also needs to be washed clean several times a day and it’s done with running water from a hose. If there are employees, they will do the cleaning but if there aren’t any, Carmena and Patricia are forced to do that too.
We moved from the shelter to the warehouse building that had a dozen puppies and several sick adult dogs. Nine puppies were orphans and three other little puppies had a very weak-looking mother. Patricia told that as the night falls, she’ll take the mother home and in the morning she’ll take the dog straight to the vet. We tried to coddle the puppies as long as possible until it was so late we had to head to the hotel to take a shower and eat some supper. We agreed with Carmena and Patricia to visit their house the next evening and to meet again at the shelter in the morning.
In the left picture Carmena is taking care of a puppy Patricia is holding. With them in the picture is also Vasile, one of the new employees of the shelter. On the right there are Niina, Arttu and some of the puppies living in the warehouse building. By the two walls of the warehouse are sacks of dry dog food, you can see them also in the right-hand picture.
After the supper we were more than ready to meet the Sandman! Heli and Niina hadn’t heard any rooster crowing or other noise the previous night so they’d probably sleep soundly the next night too. I also hoped to block all the dog barking that I had listened to the previous night until the rooster began to crow after midnight.
It was warm and sunny on Tuesday morning. I, however, felt nothing resembling to sunny and cheerful. I had rolled in my bed in agony all night and run over to bathroom every once in a while. In the morning I felt really awful and tired and decided to rest at the hotel for a couple of hours. Heli, Niina and Jukka went to buy things for the puppies and then hurried to the shelter. At noon I decided that I must get there too even though I still felt really weak. I couldn’t stay and rest since I knew that every minute spent with the shelter dogs is as important to them as it is for me.
When Jukka came to pick me up at the hotel, he told that the mother of the three puppies had died the previous night and Patricia had gone to the vet to liquefy the puppies. Carmena was still at home since she wasn’t feeling well but she’d come to the shelter sometime in the afternoon. As I arrived in the shelter, I ran to change clothes in the warehouse. Of course there were a half a dozen eager puppies coming to greet me. It took some time to get out of the warehouse building because honestly, who could resist those innocent little children who wish to play with you and coddle in your arms to receive affection and love they had missed as they had lost their mothers for some reason way too young?
After some time I had to move on since I wanted to say hello to other shelter dogs and I still had a ton of pictures to be taken. Getting decent pictures is an accomplishment since there is a pack of dogs, everyone wanting to be hugged, kissed and petted. The camera is also covered in drool and mud all the time – it’s always very hard to see through the lens! To my great delight I noticed that Usko (Faith) and Toivo (Hope) were doing extremely well! Usko’s wound has healed completely and Toivo’s coat has grown a lot. Carmena told that skin-problematic dogs’ skin heals and the coat grows back completely but after that every now and then the problems come back in a smaller scale. Toivo was very sociable and playful, Usko a little more careful.
Also Minni, Ninni and Penni are looking completely different compared to what they looked like when they arrived in the shelter in a poor condition. The girls were very energetic and were running around in the shelter all day long as the young ones do!
Later in the afternoon we left with Patricia to get leftover food from a school. As we arrived, we dragged heavy barrels full of soup across the canteen halls and outside we moved the soup from the canteen barrels to the barrels of the shelters. Patricia told that the canteen staff never helps with moving the barrels, sometimes you just have handle it by yourself. I couldn’t help amazing how the slender Patricia could do it! On the other hand, after seeing Patricia carrying dogs that weigh 30 kilos, I could believe that she really can handle many things people her size could never ever handle.
Before we could take the food barrels to the shelter we had to take two dogs we had with us to the vet. The other one of the dogs was Carmena and Patricia’s own pet and the other was a half-blind puppy living in the warehouse building of the shelter. The vet was the same who had participated in the neutering programme last summer and who visited also in Finland in last fall to get some extra training.
Patricia told that after the visit to Finland, the vet had raised his prices heavily and always remembers to mention to his customers: ”if only you knew how much this all costs in Finland!”. The vet obviously hadn’t understood that the purpose of his visit to Finland wasn’t that he’d raise the prices over the top and get himself customers by advertising that he had been in Finland to “specialize”. Sure the price and wage level had risen in Romania in general after joining the EU but to demonstrate: a year ago the vet took 15 euros for a neutering (bitch), now he charges 50 euros!
Anyway, this vet happens to be the better one of the two vets in town and he sure is busy. And when there is a line of customers waiting, he doesn’t care for coming to the shelter to treat dogs. Sometimes it would really be necessary as it was for example during our visit when an old dog, Broma, was so in pain he couldn’t be moved and taken by car to the vet to be put out of his misery and sent to the Rainbow Bridge.
After the vet we drove back to the shelter and carried the food barrels inside to be given to the dogs. The puppies inside the warehouse building were already yelling for some human company. Among the smallest litter, there was a tiny but persistent puppy that was already climbing up the cage – of course it had to be picked up to be petted. We gave the puppies some meaty soup that also the smallest ones ate. Only the three puppies that had lost their mother slept after the liquefaction that morning.
To my surprise, I suddenly noticed a rat drinking peacefully from the dogs’ drinking bowl. I’m not exactly a fan of rats, so I asked very calmly from Patricia if the rat was also a resident of the shelter. Patricia told that the rat had appeared a few weeks ago and is living very cosily with the dogs. The rats certainly aren’t members of the dog pack but they seem to run around outside every now and then so it’s no use trying to kill them with poison or traps.
After the dogs had eaten enough and wanted to lay down for a little after-dinner nap, I found myself inside the shelter with the dogs living in there. Every time you go inside to either one of the parts of the shelter, there are always certain dogs welcoming you and following you everywhere you go. Most of these lovely creatures want to be petted and kissed all the time and they certainly don’t mind getting into your lap! Some of these dogs are quite big so hugging them isn’t exactly easy if you don’t sit down. Numerous male dogs showed their warmest signs of friendship by peeing either on your ankles, calves, thighs or even back if you happen to squat!
The only cat of the shelter, Suzy, was wandering around the shelter area very cosily. Sometimes she was seen climbing on the edge of the shelter fence or lying on top of the galvanized iron roofs of the dog houses. Every now and then Suzy came to check that everything was ok in the warehouse building. Suzy was a very little kitten in August 2006 when we were carrying out the neutering campaign. Even though a year ago Suzy was so very tiny, she was very efficient assistant and took care of (among others) a poisoned dog. Now Suzy has grown into a real beauty!
Heli, Niina and Jukka soon came from the city where they had gone to grab a bite of a hamburger. So I too got some snack in a form of a veggie burger. After the tiring previous night I didn’t dare to eat but only a few bites of the burger. Luckily our friend Kiti finished the rest of the hamburger.
After the lunch break Heli and I took out the puppies that had lost their mother. They were already awake and crying very unhappily inside. Even though we couldn’t replace the mother dog, we tried our best to comfort the puppies and luckily they did calm down a little in our arms. Patricia had gone to take care of some business and when she came back, we agreed to take out some dogs for a walk. Patricia chose Bobby, Igor, Maxy and Tasha from the shelter to be taken out. We weren’t able to get very far with the dogs since there were a lot of factory-like companies with guardian dogs to be watched out. It was touching to notice that there were also two of the shelter’s guardian dogs watching over the dogs that were taken for a walk and of course us, dog walkers, too.
Then it was feeding time and Carmena had arrived too. Every day Carmena gives food to the dogs with the shelter employees if there are any. The current employees have been in the shelter for a short time and Carmena and Patricia had coped on their own for a long time in spring. We watched from a further spot when the food was given, we didn’t want to cause any stir. However it seemed like the dogs knew they were getting food on a regular basis and didn’t start to fight over food.
At some point in the late afternoon we found ourselves being inside the warehouse building petting the puppies and following how the daily chores were done there. Since we were soon heading for a visit to Carmena and Patricia’s home, we drove back to hotel to freshen up. Me and Heli in particular we covered in dirt and dog pee!
We arrived in Carmena and Patricia’s home at 9.30 pm and as we stepped inside the gate, we saw yet another pack of friends greeting us. The women’s pets are absolutely charming creatures and we are always welcome as guests. We had a bag of goodies with us that we tried to share equally to everyone. The darkness had already fallen but in spite of that we tried very hard to take pictures also outside where most of the dogs were running around eagerly.
When we had given out our goodies we moved to the living room. Some of the pets got to follow us and just imagine the joy they felt when every one of them wanted to introduce themselves and wanted to be hugged! In addition to the old friends, Carmena and Patricia had a little and absolutely adorable Chica whose eye had been severely severed by children and whose going to need the help of an eye specialist. Two puppies that had been abandoned at the home gate of the women and a puppy found from a ditch with a broken leg were also newcomers. I hadn’t previously met also Carmel and Wilma who were absolutely delightful creatures. Out of the five cats the women have, three of them were at home and they all happened to be sponsored cats so we got good photos of them too.
Patricia ordered us a pizza that everyone ate with a good appetite! Some of the women’s dogs were so helpful little creatures
that there were not one crumble to be found. Having such a good time with Carmena and Patricia and Alma, Bubu, Bursu, Cara, Dolly, Kiki, Marc, Mica, Mickey, Patric and numerous puppies around us, the evening hours went by fast. Even though we were all tired we didn’t want to leave our friends. Eventually we had to agree that we all needed some sleep and so we headed back to our hotel. Even I slept like a baby all night without hearing any crowing.
Then it was the last day at the shelter. We had agreed to go to the shelter at 9.30 am since we were going to the bank after Patricia had unlocked the shelter gates and doors for the workers and done necessary morning chores. We had 3 000 euros of donations – from sponsors and others – that had to be put to Pro Animals Romania account. Our previous visits to bank had been very interesting and it has always been difficult to put the money to the account. And there we were, waiting anxiously whether Romania joining the EU had made the procedure a little easier. Patricia and I marched into the bank while Jukka took Heli and Niina shopping. Heli and Niina wanted to by supplies and more puppy food for the shelter.
When Patricia and I went to the bank, Patricia walked straight to the familiar counter to tell how we would like to put money on Pro Animals Romania’s account. This time we were advised to change the money first in another counter and then I would simply deposit the money for Pro Animals Romania. Patricia and I looked at each other eyes wide open and thought if this was really that easy! On our previous times we had spent hours in the bank with clerks jerking us around and pondering if the deposit was even possible. Last summer we had to go to bank twice before we could transfer the money.
So we changed the euros into local currency and after that I had to fill out a form that inquired my personal data very carefully. Then we headed with great anticipation to make a deposit. Everything went fine until they wanted my ID. That couldn’t be found on my passport or driver’s licence. Patricia showed her own ID-card with this certain code in it and I couldn’t do anything but claim that I had never needed such code and don’t know how to find it. After all, there happened to be two lines of different kinds of codes and numbers on the underside of my passport and so was my ID found. We compared the numbers to Patricia’s ID-card with similar kinds of lines forming her ID. Eventually the bank’s system recognized the fed letters and numbers and we got the money to Pro Animal Romania’s account! It had taken about half an hour and was nothing compared to the previous visits!
After the bank we headed towards Patricia’s work place. Patricia showed me some of the videos filmed at the retirement home and burned them on a CD so I could take them with me. We admired the animal-related posters the children had made during the education programme. I have to admit that I was in awe. The children had really made an effort collecting material from newspapers, magazines and Internet. When I saw a poster with a picture of my late old Ferdi happily cooling down in his swimming pool, tears were streaming down my face. That picture had been printed out with colours from our homepage. There was a caption telling “a dog with a happy life and a loving family”.
When Patricia and I went back to the shelter, Heli, Niina and Jukka had arrived with their purchases and taken them already out of the car. They had bought quite a bit: two big food sacks, half a dozen large food cans, zinc buckets, cleaning agents and supplies, scissors’ and other useful things. All of this had cost about 100 euros. In comparison, in Finland this would have cost at least twice as much.
Carmena had picked up from a supermarket ten sacks of bones which date had already been expired. There were also a couple of boxes full of meat and sausages that couldn’t be sold anymore. The dogs were about to have a real feast that day! The floor of the warehouse building was soon filling up with food sacks and boxes. After that we began to share bones and meat to the dogs in the warehouse building – they were already waiting anxiously with tongues grazing the floor!
One of the shelter employees began to chop the bones smaller so that every dog in the shelter would get their share. Patricia and I went through all the donations brought from Finland and I explained what everything consisted of and how to dose eg. worming treatments. Sure I had written directions in English already in Finland but Patricia translated them into Romanian for Carmena.
In the afternoon everyone had something to do and of course, every once in a while we went to say hello to the shelter dogs. We also had to take pictures since the days were hot and some of the dogs were cooling off in their shadowy dog houses. I couldn’t be sure if I had already photographed a dog or not. So it was better to take as much as pictures as our cameras could so we’d get photos especially of every god dog. Jukka had already bought a new memory card for our camera the previous day. At some point Patricia left with Jukka to get food from the school.
Once in a while I went to secure the situation in the warehouse building and as I stayed there for a while, I noticed that the rat had come out of his hideaway and ate some soup from a cup very happily. Some of the dogs had smelled the rat who hadn’t done a single move to escape or defend itself. So the dogs didn’t pay much more attention to it anymore. The rat had wounds in its lower back. Probably it was some kind of an outcast who had been attacked by other rats. Maybe the rat had escaped to the warehouse building to stay alive.
I called others too watch how the rat ate lard from the soup with its hands. There we were standing and wondering this weird phenomenon. When the rat had eaten enough, it moved to drink by the edge of the sewer of the water tank. Patricia told that she’s going to try to catch the rat into a cage. She’s going to take the rat as a pet since no one of us even thought of catching and killing it.
At some point in the afternoon the dogs became very restless – a sign of a nearing thunder. Most of the shelter dogs were afraid of thunderstorms and it usually means that you have to stay and calm them down even through the whole night. Heli, Niina and I happened to be cleaning up the warehouse building when Carmena rushed inside and told that one of the dogs had his wrist open and it was cascading with blood. Naturally Carmena has first aid supplies and medicine in the warehouse building so with the help of them we tried to prevent the wound from bleeding. The injured dog, Floricel, was, of course, in panic and didn’t allow anyone to bandage his wrist. That meant that the blood was flowing all the more heavily. The cage Floricel lived in was red with blood and we feared that soon the dog would have lost too much blood to survive.
One other dog, Jimbata, had been frightened of the thunder so much, I saw him take a big leap over the two meter high fence and disappear behind the shelter. I yelled the others that Jimbata had ran away and ran after it. Soon one of the workers was behind me and I tried to explain to what direction the dog had ran. Fortunately we saw the runaway in front of us and ran towards it. Soon Jimbata surrendered and we took it to the warehouse building.
After given Floricel first aid, Patricia and Jukka rushed to the vet where they had assisted while the vet had sown the open cuts on the dog’s wrist. The wounds were most likely caused by a taiskid nail that had somehow got stuck in the fence and tore the wrist open. It was possible since the fence of the cage the dog lived in was down on the other side and it probably had happened when Floricel had tugged it because of the thunder.
It was already feeding time for the dogs and though it was still thundering, luckily it didn’t rain. With the workers Carmena gave the dogs food. Heli, Niina and I tried to calm down the dogs on the other side of the shelter. After some time I wanted to make sure everything was alright in the warehouse building so I went there. Fortunately it was peaceful in there and the dogs very happy. Some of the puppies wanted some company and the puppy cage needed to be cleaned up so it was time to get busy.
Patricia and Jukka returned to the shelter with Floricel at about 7 pm. Jukka carried the sleeping Floricel to the warehouse building where we had laid a recovery bed for him. Carmena and the workers had fed the shelter dogs and it was time for the evening chores in the warehouse building. It had been a long day, a lot had happened, and though we knew that soon we had to get back to the hotel to clean up ourselves, we didn’t want to leave the shelter.
The departure is always hard, you want to come back over and over again to say goodbye to your dear friends. I’m sure that every god dog contacted us in some way during our visit. Even those who were shy the first day were brave enough the last day. They sniffed a little, even carefully touched legs or neck if you happened to squat. Even though some of the dogs were very afraid of strange people, they want to be friends. When they notice that we’re not going to hurt them, the shyest ones get more and more courageous day by day. I could imagine that if we spent, say, a week in the shelter, these dogs would’ve been brave enough to be petted.
Surely we wanted to say goodbye to the guardian dogs of the shelter, especially Gogu and Kiti who had kept us company the whole time we had spent there. However, we couldn’t find Kiti anywhere. When we asked Patricia where Kiti could be, she said, Kiti was probably hiding the thunder since the dog was afraid of it. It was already past 8 pm when we left the shelter. We decided that after Patricia and Carmena had finished their job at the shelter and fed their dogs at home and after we had cleaned up ourselves, we’d meet at 10.30 pm at the hotel and eat together. When we left the shelter, it was raining heavily and there were big pools of water all over the streets.
We got back to the hotel, tidied up and rested for a little while until we moved downstairs to the restaurant to wait for Carmena and Patricia. They arrived at 10.30 sharp and then it was time for the last hours of the trip. As always, I couldn’t help but wonder how after all the work load and burden, Carmena and Patricia can stay so positive and be in such good terms with each other. They are such delightful companions and a sense of humour is a big part of everything when spending time with them. Without getting along well and having a good sense of humour nothing in the past 8 years we’ve done and experienced, hadn’t been possible. Patricia told me that from time to time she’s very concerned of her mother’s health and said Carmena is way too stubborn and doesn’t go see the doctor as often as she should.
It was already past 1 am when we said goodbye to Carmena and Patricia. We hugged each other and promised we’d meet again this fall. As I hugged Carmena once more, she automatically said “we’ll see again at the shelter in the morning”.
Before I finish I want to tell something about the situation of the shelter. During the year the land near the shelter had been utilized and many kinds of factories and warehouses had taken over the area. The city is probably waiting eagerly how to turn the shelter are useful, the shelter starts to be in real danger. There is business interaction across the shelter and there had already been people asking when the shelter is moving since the city had promised to sell the shelter area as soon as Carmena and Patricia have to leave. Carmena and Patricia as well as the dogs live constantly under the threat of eviction. That’s why I hope that all our friends feel with their hearts and help Carmena and Patricia to build a new shelter for the dogs.
I also want to thank Heli and Niina for being with us at the shelter. I believe that the trip was enlightening and helped them to understand how much there is to do in Romania when it comes to animal protection. These two friends of ours are already ready to go to another trip to Tg-Jiu again in fall. I was very moved by a text message sent by Heli. She told that this trip had really confirmed the fact that she’s going to dedicate her life to help these poor homeless. Heli and Niina are definitely welcome to join us on our next trip – as well as everyone else!
- Kiia-
Greetings from Heli
When Kiia told that they were going to travel to Romania and you could join them, I thought a couple of times if I was strong enough to face everything that you could expect to see in there. I decided I would go. Now thinking afterwards, I would’ve regretted for the rest of my life if I hadn’t gone.
Patricia and Carmena were wonderful people. Even though they were terribly busy, they always answered our questions. It’s still difficult to understand how many different tasks they have to take care of every single day and to what you simply have to have time for. When seeing the life in the shelter, I was happy to notice that the dogs weren’t living in hunger or in dirt. Sure it was heartbreaking to see several dogs with different kinds of leg injuries and skin problems.
The surrounding nature was blooming and the weather was great. Probably we saw the shelter at its best. I expected to see much worse. I can only imagine the living conditions when it’s winter and freezing.
The first time we went to the shelter I thought of how the dogs would react to us. I took a deep breath, opened the gate and calmly took a step inside the shelter section of two hundred dogs. I thought “so what if they bite”. After a moment of wondering, I had 200 new friends.
I understand now how badly they need our help in Tg-Jiu. It’s sad but true that with money you could do so much. Building the new shelter is absolutely necessary.
I find descriptive of the trip a phrase “sad but nice”. Now when I’m sitting on my own yard and watching my own dogs, I wish that our pack soon gets “a Romanian reinforcement”. I think I left a piece of my heart in Tg-Jiu.
Heli