Witness of the silent suffering: A stray's life in Romania

One day my life changed: I couldn’t see a thing, but I could hear and smell plenty. I somehow knew I had a mom and brothers, I could fe...

One simple tram ride in Bucharest made me understand what the word “homeless” really means. One winter day, as the tram stopped at the tra...

They are everywhere in Romania; doomed to be alive, abandoned and then killed by a law that was never designed to help them or give the...

There is no other creature that inspires me more to talk about kindness, generosity, forgiveness, innocence, compassion, strength, love...