Sometimes, life really chooses the most poignant ways to unfold its events. Last Saturday, it was like any other regular stray feeding session. All the volunteers gathered at our usual meeting point, mixed the food for the doggies and prepared a few sets of canned food for the kitties. We set off to feed the cuties on our respective routes once we were done with the mixing. All went well and most of the cuties came out happily to greet us with waggly tails or kitten eyes and rubs 🥺
Unfortunately, our food supply started running a little dry towards the end and the other teams that had completed their routes earlier were waiting for us. In order not to keep the rest waiting for too long, we did not visit Jacky (big puppy) as we knew he was being fed by the workers. Sorry baby Jacky 😔
The next day, we went back to catch a pregnant mummy cat, pass a worker some food and check on Jacky but Jacky was not there. It seemed he had gone missing 😰 One of the workers said he escaped from his playpen in the morning. They only realised it in the afternoon. By then, he was nowhere to be found 😭 The next morning, we received a very bitter pill from the factory staff. They informed us that Jacky had been knocked down by a speeding heavy vehicle 😭
Poor innocent and adorable little baby Jacky 😭😭😭 He was barely a year old, when he should be exploring meadows, sniffing valleys and doing cheery little zoomies. We did not even get to feed Jacky one last hearty home cooked meal before he departed 😭💔 This will forever be a regret of ours 😔 So so sorry Jacky... 🥺 hope you have lots of yummy food and friends to play with over the rainbow bridge 🙏🏻
Jacky may be just one of many other strays struggling to lead a safe and healthy existence, and one of many other dogs named Jacky in the industrial estate, but he will always have a special place in our hearts as our beloved fluffy eyeliner friendly puppy. Along with so many of the other dogs that we
