Wow, thank you for saving so many animals and helping those in need!
Now I love you even more and can't wait to meet you in person! :D
Your stories reminded me a bit about my childhood home; all of the strays which needed some food or a place to rest on their journey, knew to come to our building. I guess somehow they've spread the rummor about us and knew where to go :D My main childhood memories are sitting under the building, feeding the strays, playing with them, giving them blankets and a place to rest. Some also stayed and moved in with us (though we were living in a flat, so we could only have 3 dogs maximum at a time :D ). We moved when I was 18 and to our new building no stray came, I guess they couldn't know our new address and I often wonder if even after all of these years, some strays go to the old building to search for us..