Help me get my own wheels 🚘

This is my heart on paper.

Since I was 15 years old, I’ve lived for one thing helping animals who have no voice.

It started with my own two.

Chloe and Koda weren’t just my dogs. They were my constant companions, my confidants, my whole world. They taught me what unconditional love looks like.

Chloe, my sweet girl, left us in January. The house is quieter now, but her memory is everywhere. She’s the reason I keep going. She’s the reminder of all the love and joy one dog can bring into a life.

Koda, my loyal boy, is still by my side. Every day he shows me what resilience and companionship really mean. He’s my reason to get up and keep fighting for the others.

For years I’ve poured my heart into this work.

Organizing food drives. Raising funds. Collecting blankets, food, and supplies for shelters across Gauteng and Cape Town.

This wasn’t just something I did.

It was my solace. My purpose. My passion.

It gave me hope on the hard days.

But life had other plans.

Right now, without transport, my hands are tied.