The Frankie Foundation

The Frankie Foundation The Frankie Foundation (TFF) is dedicated to improving the lives of animals in need, with a strong focus on adoption.

We use social media to give overlooked animals visibility, tell their stories, and help them find real homes beyond the system.

We rarely post about ourselves, but some accusations and insinuations need addressing because, quite frankly, we strongl...
23/08/2026

We rarely post about ourselves, but some accusations and insinuations need addressing because, quite frankly, we strongly resent them.

The irony is that we don’t bring nationality into our posts. Others do that themselves by using their interpretation.

There has been an insinuation made that because we are foreigners, our animal-welfare posts pertaining to animals in Portugal comes from privilege and amounts to criticizing Portuguese people as a whole. That has really annoyed us.

Before saying anything publicly, we checked ourselves. We used AI to search our extensive notes and saved TFF posts for xenophobia, generalizations about Portuguese people, or any other nationality. We didn’t really need to—we know what we write, how we think, and what motivates us—but we wanted to be 100% certain nothing was said inadvertently. We found absolutely nothing.

What we did find was criticism of many animal-welfare issues including abandonment, chaining, irresponsible ownership, shelter conditions, bureaucracy, adoption barriers, lack of transparency, and situations where animals pay the price for human decisions.

That is what TFF talks about. Our total motivation is to help animals. That’s it. We couldn’t care less whether the human involved is Portuguese, British, German, Dutch, or anything else. The animal doesn’t know where somebody comes from, it doesn’t care, and neither do we.

What we particularly resent is having our nationality introduced by others to explain why we supposedly think the way we do. According to some, being foreign means we're privileged, have more money, don't understand Portuguese lives, and live in our own bubbles. We've also had our relevance questioned for not speaking fluent Portuguese, alongside the familiar argument about foreigners coming here and telling people what to do.
Those are nationality-based judgements being made about us. And they create a clear contradiction: if making assumptions about Portuguese people because they're Portuguese is wrong—and of course it is—then making assumptions about foreigners because they're foreign is wrong too. You cannot apply one standard in one direction and another in reverse.

When an animal-welfare discussion moves from what happened to the animal to the nationality, assumption about finances, language, or background of the people raising the issue, we call that going to the basement. The original subject gets replaced by something that had absolutely nothing to do with the post in the first place. It’s a weak deflection tactic and we are not accepting it.

Sadly, we also know that we are not alone in this. Other groups and pages with the exact same goals face the very same treatment, and it isn't okay. Even if it only happens once, once is too often.

Dismissing people, silencing advocacy, or dodging hard truths about animal welfare just by pointing at someone's passport is a tired, lazy tactic—and it's time it stopped.

People are perfectly entitled to disagree with us, but disagree with what we actually say. An interpretation isn't evidence, something someone reads into our words doesn't become something we said, and an assumption about our motives doesn't become fact just because someone believes it.

We’ve spent thousands of hours helping animals in Portugal since 2019, including when we aren’t physically there. We don't mention that to justify ourselves, but because it provides rather better evidence of what motivates TFF than someone else's assumptions about where we come from.

So yes, we resent these kind of stupid accusations. We resent the little insinuations. And we reject the casual prejudice that tries to use a foreign label to shut down a viable conversation.

If we lose followers, likes, or anything else because someone insists on misinterpreting our words to mean anything other than the welfare of animals, then so be it.

Our focus always was, is, and always will be, the animals and their lives.

Team Frankie ❤️❤️🐾🐾

They are so much better than humans. In a world where we are trying to cater for everyone and include everyone, can we e...
23/08/2026

They are so much better than humans.

In a world where we are trying to cater for everyone and include everyone, can we extend that thinking to animals?

When somebody is single, lonely or disappointed by people, society suggests dating apps, social groups, clubs and more human contact. Meanwhile, we publish completely separate posts about animals desperately needing homes. Why do we rarely connect the two?

Animals don’t lie. They don’t even know what lying is. They offer company, routine, affection and a reason to engage with life, while asking for something many single people may already have: time, stability and room in their home.

Of course, not every lonely person should adopt. An animal is not treatment, entertainment or a temporary answer. Adoption is a commitment for the rest of its life. But for somebody ready to make that promise, it can solve two very real problems at once.

Perhaps inclusion should not stop with humans.

Something to consider. Seriously.

Team Frankie ❤️❤️

“With a Heavy Heart…” 👀This standard introduction is almost compulsory: “he’s a lovely boy, we love him so much, we’re a...
21/08/2026

“With a Heavy Heart…” 👀

This standard introduction is almost compulsory: “he’s a lovely boy, we love him so much, we’re absolutely devastated, and it’s with a very heavy heart that we’re giving him away.”

Oh, f**k off. Please.

He’s such a lovely boy that a complete stranger can have him.

You love him so much that every part of your new life is non-negotiable except him.

You’re devastated, but not quite devastated enough to reconsider the flat, job, relationship, baby plans or move abroad.

And that heavy heart apparently becomes remarkably light once somebody agrees to take over the next ten years.

These phrases are emotional decoration. They’re used to soften a selfish decision, attract sympathy, and present the owner as another victim. The post isn’t only advertising the animal. It’s advertising the owner’s innocence.

We live in the First World. Some people have more and some have less, but most have choices, information, transport, and access to others. Animals can travel. Pet-friendly accommodation exists. Work routines can be adjusted. Temporary problems can have temporary solutions. We’ve seen homeless people show more loyalty to their animals than some people displaying cars, holidays, clothes, and restaurants online.

Before accepting another “heartbreaking” story, perhaps we really need to establish what would need to change for the animal to stay. Don’t offer to arrange a new home or finance anything. Simply have an answer ready for every attempt to make permanent rehoming sound inevitable.

Moving abroad? Animals travel internationally every day. A pet-free flat? Nobody forced you to take that particular property. A new job? Walkers, daycare, and adjusted routines exist. A baby? Millions of families somehow manage children and animals under the same roof. Money? Remember, social media often gives a fairly clear account of where the money is still being spent. People love to share selfies and show off. You can see through them quickly if you just look.

If every possible answer or suggestion produces another excuse, the first explanation they gave wasn’t the reason. They had already decided to get rid of the animal and wanted a story that somehow made the decision look respectable and responsible.

Then comes the other major question: does the animal deserve to live with an a***ole who no longer wants it? No. Keeping an animal where it’s resented, neglected, or considered disposable proves nothing. A proper new home may be far better, which would be another major reason for stepping in.

But let’s not confuse helping an animal in need with helping a person who’s in need of getting rid of an animal. We can protect and rehome the animal without praising the owner, accepting the performance, or pretending there was no alternative.

The sad language used in these posts also tends to recruit the standard moral-signalling defenders. “Don’t judge.” “You don’t know their circumstances.” In actual fact, neither do they, but that doesn’t stop them from protecting the owner from every uncomfortable question. Strangely, however, they rarely offer to take the animal or pay the costs. They simply make sure nobody feels uncomfortable—except those using logic, that is.

If gaining sympathy fails, the blackmail may begin. Suddenly, it’s urgent. Then the landlord, shelter, street, or even euthanasia is mentioned. People will say almost anything when they know somebody with a conscience won’t gamble with an animal’s life.

That’s why we may still step in—and often do. Not because the explanation convinced us, and not because the owner deserves rescuing from their choices. We step in simply because the animal may deserve rescuing from its owner.

So spare us the heavy heart. Tell us what would need to change for the animal to stay. If every solution is rejected, at least be honest about what’s happening.

You don’t want help keeping your lovely boy. You want somebody to take him away—and tell you that you’re still a lovely person.

We’re not stupid just because we’re kind. Don’t mistake kindness for weakness.

Team Frankie 🚨

THE BIGGEST SHELTER IN THE WORLD.Do you know where it is?Probably not, because the word shelter has become so associated...
20/08/2026

THE BIGGEST SHELTER IN THE WORLD.
Do you know where it is?

Probably not, because the word shelter has become so associated with a place that it’s difficult to imagine it being anything else.

An animal has nowhere to go? Find a shelter. The shelter is full? People get frustrated. Where the hell is the animal supposed to go? But there’s something hiding in the word itself.

Shelter is a noun. But it’s also a verb.

A shelter (n)— a place providing protection or refuge.
To shelter (v) — to protect or provide refuge.

And perhaps that distinction matters far more than it seems because a shelter is somewhere we expect other people to protect animals. To shelter is something we can do ourselves.

Some people (sadly nowhere near enough) already do it but we usually call it fostering. But foster describes the arrangement — temporary care. To shelter describes the act itself.

An animal had nowhere safe to go. Somebody opened their home. They protected it, cared for it and gave it refuge. They sheltered it.

That’s exactly the act for which animal shelters are respected. The difference is that it doesn’t require a building with ANIMAL SHELTER written above the door. It simply requires somebody willing and able ‘to shelter’.

And suddenly “the shelter is full” means something quite different. The place is full. Shelter the verb isn’t.

There are potential shelterers everywhere. People with a spare room. People who could manage one dog. People who could take kittens for a few weeks. People who have never considered doing any of those things because they have always thought shelter was somewhere an animal goes, rather than something a person does.

That’s the shift. The biggest shelter in the world isn’t one enormous facility.
It’s every suitable home prepared to shelter an animal, connected by the same act.

And it can get way bigger immediately.

Not by building another kennel but by somebody saying: I can shelter.

Team Frankie 🫡

20/08/2026

The dog you’re watching running on the beach is Panchita. She’s 11 years old, and for nine of those years she lived in a shelter. Seeing her like this is actually quite difficult to put into words, because if we’re honest, there were times when we doubted whether this day would ever come.

Panchita arrived at the shelter pregnant. Her babies were born, grew up and were all adopted. Their mum stayed behind. Year after year passed until nine of Panchita’s eleven years had been spent waiting.

Then Karen saw her story on our page and simply put her hand up to foster her. That one decision changed Panchita’s life. For the first time, at 11 years old, she walked into a proper home. Being fed and stroked once a day isn’t a home. This is. Having somebody there, having choices, having freedom and finally being allowed to discover what life actually feels like.

And now look at her. With her buddy Donnie, who has been incredibly important in her rehabilitation, Panchita is running on a beach, playing in the water and feeling sand beneath her feet. Ordinary things for most dogs, but after nine years behind shelter walls, there is nothing ordinary about this video.

This is what can happen when good people collaborate. Karen is Panchita’s foster, not her adopter. She gave her the way out and has made sure she never has to return to shelter life. Now we need one more person to complete what she started.

Panchita needs her permanent home. Someone who looks at this beautiful 11-year-old girl and doesn’t see the years she has lost, but the years she still has left to enjoy.

We waited a very long time to see Panchita this free. Now we want to see her truly home.

Send us a WhatsApp using the link on our page if you’d like to be the next chapter in the story!

Team Frankie & TFF Adoption Team

19/08/2026

Just when you think you think you’ve seen it all!

This is a small area where we care for cats. They have a very small area to feed, and sit safely and in peace, and a dedicated place for the volunteers to help them. Then some absolute ‘you know what’ decided that’s where he’s going to park his car. Can you believe it?

Sometimes it’s mind blowing that some people even get through the day.

Team Frankie 🚨🤡😬

Yesterday we told you about Ramon. The response was exactly what we hoped for. People shared his story, commented, sent ...
19/08/2026

Yesterday we told you about Ramon. The response was exactly what we hoped for. People shared his story, commented, sent good wishes and tried to help a seven-year-old Labrador who, after a pretty miserable start in life, suddenly found himself needing somewhere to go.

Then, yesterday evening, we received a message from Belinda. Some of you may remember another dog called Sam. Sam was a beautiful older boy, almost blind, who had spent several years in a shelter. We were asked to help promote him and, eventually, Belinda saw him and fell for him. She gave Sam what every long-stay shelter dog deserves: a home of his own.

Sadly, nobody knew just how sick Sam was. His blood results were extremely poor and, only ten days after arriving in his forever home, Sam died. It wasn’t remotely long enough, but for those ten days Sam finally had what he had waited years for. A family, a home and somebody who had chosen him. Understandably, losing him left a huge hole.

Fast forward a few months. Belinda saw Ramon’s story yesterday. She messaged us, and then everything happened incredibly quickly. There were conversations, arrangements were discussed and, by the end of the evening, Belinda and her family had agreed to give Ramon the chance that Sam never really had enough time to enjoy.

Ramon has a home.

There is another important person in this story: Neya, whose father was Ramon’s owner. Despite what had happened before, she took responsibility for the dog he left behind. Ramon wasn’t in good shape, but she worked with the vet, got him fixed up and made herself a promise that she would find him the best home she possibly could. Yesterday, together, we found it.

In a few days Ramon will travel north with Nuno — one of the absolute rocks of our network — to meet Belinda, his new family and his new pack.

There are a lot of good people out there. People willing to adopt the older ones, the overlooked ones and the animals whose lives haven’t quite gone according to plan. And sometimes people step forward precisely because they understand how urgently an animal needs a solution before he enters the shelter system.

Neya didn’t give up on Ramon. Belinda didn’t allow the heartbreak of losing Sam to stop her opening her home again. People shared Ramon’s story until the right person saw it. And Nuno will make sure he gets there.

A lot of people played a small part, and one dog gets a completely different future because of it. We all did it for Ramon.

Now all that’s left is to wish him luck. Good luck, Ramon. You’ve waited seven years for this. Make the most of it.

Team Frankie & TFF Adoption Team

UPDATE - ADOPTED 🥰🥰Meet Ramon. Today we were contacted by a really kind lady about Ramón, a 7-year-old Labrador in Fuset...
18/08/2026

UPDATE - ADOPTED 🥰🥰

Meet Ramon. Today we were contacted by a really kind lady about Ramón, a 7-year-old Labrador in Fuseta. Her father passed away recently and left Ramón behind.

She was very open with us. Her relationship with her father had not been easy and Ramón hadn’t been particularly well cared for either. He had spent most of his life outdoors, with little exercise and not much experience of life beyond that.

When she arrived, Ramón needed quite a lot of attention. Full credit to her: she worked closely with a local vet, got him treated and has done everything she can to get him back on his feet. He was underweight but is gaining steadily. He is chipped, vaccinated, dewormed, treated against fleas, negative for heartworm and Leishmania, and will be neutered soon.

She lives in Switzerland and works 12-hour days, making taking Ramón with her extremely difficult. Unfortunately, despite having family locally who could help, they are apparently unwilling to do so and would allow Ramón to go into a shelter instead.

We agreed to help, but also made it clear that if we told Ramón’s story, we would tell it as it is. A shelter should be the last resort, not simply the easiest solution when an animal becomes inconvenient.

Ramón himself is a lovely, gentle and affectionate boy. He’s good with other dogs and walks nicely on the lead without pulling. He has some trouble with his hips and hasn’t exercised much, so what he needs isn’t huge walks. He needs good food, gentle regular exercise, care, company and the chance to finally experience a proper life.

At seven years old, he’s past the puppy madness and could make a wonderful companion.

His daughter has done the hard work of getting Ramón healthy again. Now we’d like to help her finish the job and find him the home he deserves.

We are awaiting more about him with cats etc. We will update asap.

Please get in touch if you could offer Ramón a home, or share his story.

Team Frankie 💔🐾

THE ANIMAL WELFARE HOT POTATOWe genuinely struggle to understand this. This morning we saw a post about a dog at a prope...
18/08/2026

THE ANIMAL WELFARE HOT POTATO

We genuinely struggle to understand this. This morning we saw a post about a dog at a property, apparently with a broken leg. The person who made the post wasn’t there, but told us that a friend was. So somebody is at the scene, the location is known and somebody knows the animal needs help. The post asked for help, but didn’t actually say what help was needed. So we asked. It then became clear that the municipal vet apparently needs to become involved.

And that’s where we get lost. If somebody at the scene knows what needs doing, why doesn’t somebody at the scene start doing it? Or, if they can’t, why doesn’t the post clearly explain what is preventing them? Is this becoming the animal welfare version of the hot potato? Someone finds an animal → tells somebody else → it gets posted on Facebook → associations get tagged → responsibility gets passed on again.

We see versions of this again and again. People spend considerable time informing others that something needs doing, while nobody seems to explain why the person actually there cannot begin doing it themselves. There may be a reason. Fine. Tell us all what it is. “The municipal vet has been called but isn’t responding.” “We can’t transport the dog.” “We can’t get access.” “We need somebody who speaks Portuguese.” “We’ve done A, B and C and now need help with D.” Now we have something useful. Now somebody reading the post might actually be able to solve the missing part.

But simply saying HELP and putting the problem onto Facebook isn’t the same thing. In this case, the information has already travelled from the person at the scene, to another person, to Facebook, and now potentially to an association. Yet if the municipal vet is ultimately the person who needs contacting, why does the message need to travel through all those people first?

Social media has made passing responsibility incredibly easy. Once something has been photographed, posted, shared and tagged, perhaps it creates the feeling that something has been done. But the animal doesn’t know it has been posted on Facebook. It doesn’t know how many people have been tagged or how many comments the post receives. It only knows that it still needs help.

If you’re there and you know what needs doing, do what you can first. If you can’t do the next part, tell people exactly why and ask for that specific help. We don’t expect everybody to solve everything. But we really do need to stop playing hot potato with animals that need help.

Baffling.

Team Frankie 💔🙄🐾💔

17/08/2026

For every animal needing help, there seems to be a long list of reasons why nobody can help.

Now imagine if the list of solutions were just as long.

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