Champ - The First Dog
We found Champ on the side of the road, crying softly beneath a tree—his tiny body covered in flies, invisible to the world rushing past. No one stopped. But we did.
Weak and trembling, Champ could barely lift his head. We gave him emergency care and some basic medicine, but something wasn’t right—he still couldn’t move. At the hospital, X-rays revealed the truth: a serious internal injury near his neck and spine, likely from trauma. The pain he was carrying wasn’t just visible—it was deep and dangerous.
Thanks to urgent treatment, continuous care, and the kindness of those who supported us, Champ began to heal. Day by day, strength returned to his body—and light returned to his eyes.
Today, he’s back on his paws, full of life and mischief. He plays, he cuddles, and he reminds us every day why we do what we do.
Champ didn’t just survive—he bounced back. And he never stopped smiling.
Braveheart’s Story: A Fight We Fought Together
We named him Braveheart the moment we saw him.
He had been hit by a speeding vehicle, lying helpless on the roadside—bleeding, barely breathing, but still holding on. Without wasting a second, we rushed him to Rajiv Gandhi Animal Hospital in Delhi, praying that we weren’t too late.
The vets acted fast. Braveheart was given emergency treatment, scans, and everything possible was done to stabilize him. For a while, we thought he might make it. He was trying. So were we.
But some wounds are just too deep to fix. Braveheart passed away a few hours later, surrounded by people who cared—people who made sure he didn’t die alone or unloved.
His story didn’t end in silence. It became a reminder of why we’re here. For the ones still fighting. For the ones no one else sees. For the Bravehearts who mattered, even if only for a short while.