My husband and I recently spent three weeks in Curaçao. Unfortunately, on our last day we left the country with a horrific memory...
Do you see this poor creature that the good Lord put on this earth? Do you see his ribs protruding out? Do you see the suffering and pain in his eyes? I drove by heading to an appointment and saw him in the parking lot waiting for someone to have mercy on him, feed him, give him water, something. On the way back, I had to stop.
Guest blogger Stephany was born and raised on Curaçao. After living abroad for seven years she move back to the island; "I noticed nothing had changed in all these years. When I returned, I still saw struggling and starving dogs everywhere I went. It was really hard to see...”