Saturday, April 20, 2013


 I must start to hold up Amy Gardner to the heaven, together with her lovely older children--teenagers. What an amazing base project manager she is--I titled her myself. She creates projects and then presents it to us. All I have to do is approve and she makes everything happen!

 Amy is in charge of the charity bagging at the NEX, a project we do once a month (it has happened twice a month, too). Volunteers help out bagging and people tip. What a fantastic idea!

 One of our great volunteers Lori Garcia....amazing work.

 One of the lovely Funk girls volunteered, pictured with a NEX manager. But thank you everyone that helped out.

Thanks to Amy, we now have the longed-for project "DONATE FOOD FOR SHELTERS" outside the Commissary on the US Navy Support Site, near Napoli, Italy. Everyone that is shopping can buy an extra bag or can of food or even dog treats and put in outside on this trolly.

That's Super Amore!

Thursday, April 11, 2013


 Mia, adopted by Lena, is finally being spayed. Her first family never did it, they didn't have time!
NATO is castrated. His first owner never thought of doing it.

Thank you all for your donations so we can keep up the good work of getting less strays out there.

Monday, April 8, 2013


I first laid my eyes on Ariel back in 2008. It was at a very rough shelter out in the very rough area of Mondragone, in Southern Italy north of Naples. It was actually one of the worst shelters I have ever seen, even until today. This was the first rescue mission AWL did, (Keegan, Dennis, Rosa, Bruce, Kathryn, Ylva, David, Todd, Andreas, and others) this is how six dogs came completely into my life. And actually, it is the genesis of why I started to dream about opening a hospice.

The Italian Justice system convicted the woman who ran this shelter for neglecting the dogs there; she had 40 dogs locked in outdoor cages.  AWL jumped in to try to find a better solution for the dogs there, rather than going to government shelters. The volunteers and I were shocked by the smell and sight of every cage. The dogs were standing in their own pee and poo, drinking their own pee, food every six days. It was a nightmare.  We brought a veterinarian with us, who made vaccinations and examinations on all the dogs. We worked very hard for two days.

I stopped outside one cage and that is when I saw Ariel together with several other dogs. I saw how crooked her right front leg was. She was probably eight years old and had been in four different shelters during her lifetime. Her leg had been broken in four different places and had to heal by itself on a cold concrete floor. She painfully moved around her pen only when she had to.  Still, Ariel did everything so I wouldn’t miss seeing her. She danced happily and howled. I fell immediately in love with that strong loving lady’s face. Despite everything there was so much love and affection inside her heart. What amazed me the most was her longing for life, even after everything life had thrown at her.

It took me one month to get her out from the shelter together with the other five dogs. The law had to give me permission to adopt them and that didn’t happen overnight. I found her best friend isolated in another cage, that friend’s name was Nebbia. I asked why Nebbia was isolated? They told me she was aggressive. Nebbia and I touched noses and she told me it was a misunderstanding. I took Nebbia and Ariel out, and that was one of the happiest moments in my life to feel the emotions inside my heart and my stomach. All that love that flew between us. During my 20 years in the rescue world I kept telling people that to rescue a life is one of the most amazing things. I don’t ever see that thankfulness and cheerfulness in a human. We always have to go for therapy for years and in many ways we are very bitter towards life.  Ariel and Nebbia stayed in my home in Italy. They had the beautiful dining room- Salon for themselves, on their soft beds. Even today, Nebbia has not  shown any aggressions, her label was a misunderstanding that made her sit for two years in a small cage by herself.

 When we moved from Italy up to Germany, the transition was long, it took time to find a house that would fit all my 15 dogs. Ariel and the other dogs had to stay at a dog hotel for a little while. But Ariel didn’t’ do so very well there and she was moved to our hospice. And I can assure you; she was so loved by all the volunteers.  When they opened the door into her room her tail went thump-thump-thump and she rolled on her back wanting everyone to scratch her belly. She was groomed, and looked like a young puppy girl. There were more than a few that, when seeing her for the first time, got very tear eyed. They looked at her crooked leg, but at the same time from her, they felt enormous love, not pity.  She opened many human hearts.

 Last year we had her back x-rayed since her way of walking put a lot of weight on her lower back. We could see that her back would not hold very long. Ariel moved up to Germany and Nebbia was so pleased to see her again. Ariel took the position as the Queen among my pack. She loved food and she was the one who always told me at 15.00 to hurry up, it was food time. She kept the pack stable, and had her bed that no one else would touch. Ariel loved our floor heating, and her tail was always going “thump-thump!” She was always smiling, yes she could smile and it never failed to put a big smile on my own lips.

For a couple of weeks now, I have felt her energy changing drastically. I cannot describe what I saw or felt, but something was not as it used to be.  That very same day, I had two other dogs that were not doing well either, but the interesting thing was, when it was Ariel’s turn to be seen by our wonderful veterinarian Dr. Martina, I cried. I told our vet that I felt her internal organs were shutting down, and her lower back was in pain.  Ultra sound, blood tests were taken, and her kidneys were shutting down. Ariel stopped eating, drank little water, and her tail was making weaker “thump-thumps.” I knew that her biggest freedom was calling her to come home. Even if I know her years together with us was amazing, a lot of love, friends, compassionate AWL volunteers that did everything for her, my heart didn’t want to let her go. At the same time to have done everything and know we could help her in a “non-suffering” way over to the bridge was a true gift, but still I didn’t want to. My friend came over to me and said she understood my feelings. I looked at her with a question marked written all over my face. How could she understand my pain, she didn’t even like dogs. Her smile was compassionate when she explained that she understood the feelings. Her mother had had Alzheimers and the pain to see someone you love slip away is painful.  One part wanted to let her mother go peacefully over to the other side and the other side of her wanted to keep her mother in her life.

We took Ariel’s bed and put it in our living room were it was quieter but at the same time she could be with us all. She could lay and look outside the big glass window. I informed the children what was happening, and we talked about it. The children changed their behavior around Ariel, calmer and plenty of compassion.

The pack of twelve dogs changed the first day I noticed the difference in Ariel’s energies. The pack slowly walked up to her and smelled her, and then backed away, it was their way of saying goodbye.

I watched them and once again I tried to be as brave as they, not to be afraid, to accept that this is a huge part of life. Not to be afraid, to dare to love completely and live life to the fullest, and when its time to go….go with the heart filled and content.
Ariel showed me that whatever life had done to you, you did not have to forget, but you had to let it go and live to the fullest every day. RIP

That’s Amore.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013


Charity for a great cause. Come and help us bagging at the NEX tomorrow.
The donations will go to AWL Hospice but also to rescue dogs, examinations, surgeries, medications.
For more details contact 


He really knows how to entertain you, he could work like dog-comedian
He was being rescue while someone was kicking him. Teddy Odino was shaking and terrified.
You couldn't touch him without him screaming out of fear.
Today Odino is a different dog.
Always cheerful, playful, and fun.

He ambushes and play as only a puppy can do.

Teddy Odino is less than one year old and he is a medium-size dog between 13 and 15 kg.
He's wonderful with both male and female dogs.
Are you ready for that smile?

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 We got an e-mail from a foster family who had taken in the puppy NATO, preventing him from being thrown out on the street again. But they can not have him in their small apartment. He is a huge puppy, 23 kg (that's about 50 pounds!) already and harassing like all brats will, their small little dog, and he loves to corner their cat. Without a forever home --- quickly --- NATO could end up in a shelter.
 Let's back up! A young man adopts this puppy, brings him in his quarters, puts him in a kennel-crate all day while he's at work. NATO got out and into the kitchen, dragged out stuff, tore stuff up like only a puppy can do. The guy was not happy and threatened to throw NATO out on the streets. This foster family said no to that idea, and took NATO in.  Unfortunately, the housing authority says they can't have a third animal.  So he has to go :(
 NATO is searching for a new, real, forever home, with routines, not being left alone since he has developed separation anxiety.  This will be taken care of with love and the training he needs. He is a handful, but a handful of adventures and love.

 We think he is a mix of Swiss Mountain dog (and something else), and no he is not housebroken yet!
But all shots are up to date!

Will you be NATO's angel and bring him to his forever home with you?  That would be Amore!


Almost exactly one year ago Gaby was saved from the streets of Napels, Italy. We are forever grateful to the volunteers of Animals Without Limits for saving Gaby's life and bringing her back to health. Gaby sents you tons of wet kisses and loving barks! 'Else Marie Pedersen Sweden"

Photos are private and courtesy of Animals without Limits and Örjan Kihlbaum —