Without you my sentence is marked. My mother never imagined having to ask for help. We know that times are difficult and that money is limited for everyone.
Good morning everybody,
Many of you already know me. My mother gets tired of posting photos of me!
I'm Brahma, I was born in 2020 and I was adopted by my mother who saw me at the Pravi association, they even thought I was a girl because my tintin was inside 😂 I'm 3 years old, I'm already a big boy but in my mom's lap I act like big baby. I am treated very well, treats and food, everything and of course love, which is what I most desire .
Unfortunately, I started to get sick little by little, my owners spent money after money to get me well! But the worst happened. My mother heard the word "PIF" which she knows so well because she says she had another baby like me with this "PIF" monster came up in the conversation and, with it, a sentence, I saw my mother with a burning sensation in her throat and eyes when he heard that word.
But there is hope, which there wasn't at the time. A very expensive medicine that could save my life.
My owners spent all the money they had during these months on medication and exams. Yes, because besides the medicine that can save me being expensive, I have to take daily medication to be able to have maximum comfort while I cannot have the medicine that can save me.
My owners have tried to turn everything around but they can't get the money for my medicine, on top of that now I have a mini brother like his mother, but this one doesn't have fur! It's weird 😅
My owners spent everything they could and couldn't. My mother never imagined having to ask for help. We know that times are difficult and that money is tight for everyone, but I would ask anyone who could to help my owners bear the cost of this medicine, so that I have hope of surviving.
I would really like to see my new little brother growing up from below and not from above. The love that my mother has for me and what I have for her surpasses any barrier, but unfortunately it is not enough for me to live.
Without you, my mother knows we have a sentence scheduled.
Please, whatever the help, believe that it gives my mother the strength not to give up.
There are 84 days of intense treatment! The PIF is a race against time. But I want to run even faster! Every day I degrade and lose weight, even though everyone tries to stuff me with food!
Every euro is an extra hug I can give my mother ♥️
