My name is Bijou. I used to have a home, a warm bed, and someone who would hug me and tell me I
was loved. I thought that life would last forever - but one day, I was left behind.
I ended up in the industrial area, surrounded by empty buildings and loud machines. At first, I was
scared and lonely. Food and water were hard to find, and every day was a struggle. But I wasn’t
alone for long. I met other dogs who, like me, had been left behind. Together, we learned to survive.
We shared what little we could find and kept each other safe.
Even in those hard times, I never lost hope. I still wag my tail at kindness, still dream of a soft bed,
and still believe in a family who will never leave me again. Now me and my little group of friends are
safe - Felix, Nitro, Chiky and I.
I am Bijou. Gentle, loving, and ready to give my heart to someone who will take me home forever.