Throughout my life I had many different “owners”, who passed me around like a tool. Abused and neglected, I worked hard until I couldn’t any more. Once I was no use for work anymore, I was headed towards my final destination – the slaughterhouse. But then, a miracle happened. I was saved by a lady who didn’t want me to work, but rest and enjoy my retirement, together with Cardi. I would love to have more of my own special sponsors, who would love me and help me thrive.