Your support group

You were a girl and created your own help group, you had more than 999 trillion and you had a huge house with a plot of land near the forest, you had 10 employees, you had your own food, your own products from the garden, milk of all kinds, a lot of pork, cows, chickens and other animals that gave eggs. You rescued animals by offering them your help. Two people went into the city, they picked up stray cats and dogs, brought them to your home, treated them, fed them, washed them, and sent them to good animal shelters. Two more climbed into abandoned buildings and wherever animals might be. If they found any, they took them to your home, fed them, treated them, and brought them to the shelter. Two found sick birds with broken legs and wings, and treated them, and then released them into the wild. But you and the rest of your minions went into the forest, you found animals with broken legs, torn ears, or fresh scratches. You brought them all home and treated them, and after they got stronger, you released them into the wild. The house had five floors, and each had rooms for animals, etc.

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