About Papy (“Grandpa”) Gaby

What? What? I didn't understand???

There....I can't see you very well, I can only hear you if I've decided and my back is killing me....

You want to go further???

OK... so let's start again from the beginning of my rescue. A very kind man picked me up on the side of the highway, I was half dead. I don't know how long I stayed there.

Unable to stand up, infested with maggots all over my body that were eating my skin, Indie's World came in and gave me the treatment of my life. I was shaved completely, put on antibiotics, painkillers, vitamins and so on for a very long time. Shortly after my rescue, I started to walk, not without difficulty, because I have arthritis, but I put a lot of energy into it because I hate it when people steal from my plate.

I am the terror of my neighborhood but everyone forgives me because I am, one can say, a bit of a hobo. I decide where I sleep, sometimes in all the places at the same time

And if no one is allowed to eat from my plate, I can eat from other people's plates... HIHI

That said, I love hugs from humans, it calms me down and makes me say, Thank you life.

If you're anything like me, I'm sure you'll understand and we'll make a wonderful team.

Rastafari Love Unity Yes it's me Grandpa Gaby

• AGE: 9 years old
• GENDER: Male
• WEIGHT: 15 kg⁣⁣
• VACCINATION: Yes
• NEUTERED: Yes