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Over the last four years you have seen rescues here that were far too complicated to be solved by one single person but that thanks to the combined effort of our entire community ended up in tears… tears of joy.
This is going to be one of those cases.
Meet Zoe. Her story is better told through the powerful combination of images and music. I cannot begin to describe the pain Zoe went through when that train hit her and tore her little body apart. But equally I cannot find words to describe the love and care given to her by her rescuers during her entire healing process.
Zoe is alive today thanks to the sheer healing power of love. Now, as a group, we need to make sure she gets to spend the next 15 years of her life in the perfect home she always deserved.
Zoe is in Greece, but she will fly anywhere in the world her perfect home is found.

Our adoption criteria, as usual:
1. Family MUST have another animal.
2. Zoe must live inside the house, with the family. She won’t be a garden dog.
3. Zoe will be fed a RAW diet (www.rawfed.com)
4. Zoe will live in a non-smoking family.

Contact me: viktor@myletsadopt.com

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For those touched by the music.. here is the translation of the song Mikri Patrida (Small Homeland) by Haris Alexiou…

I didn’t make long journeys,
my years had roots, were trees
which my heart dressed in leaves
and let them blossom in stone.

I didn’t make long journeys.
The people I loved were forests,
my friends were moons and islands,
that my heart thirsted for.

You are my longest journey
You are the night, the day-dream,
my small homeland, my body, my beginning,
you are my land, my breath and air

I didn’t make long journeys,
my heart travelled to dreams, to wet sensations
to breathe the mystic world,
and this is enough for me.