
On my way home I saw this beautiful dog, trying to find food for the day. She is very old and is having a problem standing on her legs. Tired and the hectic traffic is passing very close. Every day is a struggle.


Mia Mattsson-Mercer Born in 1964, Sweden. Author to three books. Writing a web-column for the Magazine NARA. “That’s Amore” is my catch phrase. Finishing the manuscripts for two different books. Also HomeSchooling Mother. Worked: United States, Germany, Switzerland, Bosnien, Bulgaria, France, Ireland, Italy, Portugal and Bahrain Founder/CEO Animals Without Limits. I am a proud Lyme disease, Child Abuse and Animal Warrior.




Going home after we delivered the fridge, we had to stop for gas. From my side window I saw a grey short hair medium size dog coming running. I of course jumped out of the car since I could sense something was not right. I got the dog food out of the car and approached him, he was so happy to see me. He had a terrible skin problem that I have only seen once before and that was in Bosnia. It itched so badly that he wanted me to scratch him.
I do wish we had a rehab clinic.