Mama Kasi Rural Rescue

Mama Kasi Rural Rescue MAMA KASI is a KAMAKAZI when it comes to steris, vaccs, parasite control and EDUCATION! The dogs are the HEROES! Mamma is here!

What do you think that this young dog did, once she escaped off her already too tight collar and chain? I'll tell you wh...
04/08/2026

What do you think that this young dog did, once she escaped off her already too tight collar and chain?

I'll tell you what she did . . .
she ran into a car, less than a few hundred metres from where she lived in a squatter camp.
She lay injured and bleeding next to the road and when her samaritan saw this dog in need, she tried to run away on her knuckles because the bones in her foot were pulverised and her head was hitting the tar with every attempt . . .

That is what freedom felt like for this young girl on heat and on a chain and likely would be mated on chain and give birth on chain. . . highly likely!
This will not be the first nor the last dog to have to endure this at the hands of "humans".

Thank you to Pieter that stopped and phoned me.
Thank you to the two other men who allowed her to sit in the shade of the truck, to try and hide.

Not at any point did she attempt to bite me nor snarl at me.
I carefully picked up her filthy, tick and flea bitten, body covered in old car oil and loaded her into my car.

It was never an option to prolong her suffering.
And as I carried her body into the consulting room, her body stiffened as if to seizure and her breathing was extremely shallow.
Her bones in her one foot were totally pulverised.
I called it.
I ended her suffering.
Thank you Dr Michael for your caring and kindness.

Sorry for your sh*tty life at the hands of your sh*tty owner.
They know better.
You never did.
And for that, I am sorry for your sh*tty, existence.

Suffer no more young one.
RIP
I am sorry
πŸ’”πŸ™πŸŒΉπŸ•ŠοΈβ­οΈπŸŒΈβ€οΈ

Cannot spell. Will breed. Furrow Road. Ruimsig. Cry my beloved country πŸ’”
23/07/2026

Cannot spell.
Will breed.
Furrow Road.
Ruimsig.
Cry my beloved country πŸ’”

22/07/2026

A new customer
arriving at the shop. . .

Eeeeeeh do your dawgs hef teeth?
Askies?
Do they buyt?
They do bite Sir, but they won't eat you because humans just do not taste nice . . .
so best case scenario, they will just bite you . . .
Ok.

The guy actually wanted to buy binoculars, but wanted to look inside the shop.
He spots a branded pair of sports takkies in brilliant condition for R150.
Jo!!!!!!!
I can hef diskount?

Sorry Sir, is that not your brand new Polo parked outside, that you arrived in?
Eishhhhh nooooooo, eet is not my kar!
I do not hef a kar.

Well, then I suggest you buy the takkies because you do need them!
Cash or card Sir?

He paid cash . . .
and drove off in his brand new Polo . . .
who knew!

I just had such an incredible moment at the shop, earlier on. People arrived and we greeted in English and conversed a l...
22/07/2026

I just had such an incredible moment at the shop, earlier on.

People arrived and we greeted in English and conversed a little.
Just after that, an Afrikaans man arrived and just like flipping a switch, effortlessly, we spoke Afrikaans and had a full on conversation.

No stumbling over words nor needing to think about words, the conversation just flowed from thoughts into conversation.

My Father was an immigrant to SA from Bischausen in Germany.
My Mother was an immigrant to SA from Rotterdam in Holland.

Both World War 2 survivors.

Both arrived in SA with their immediate family and a suitcase and no English nor Afrikaans.

They had to learn both languages and so, they did.
And they both spoke fluent English and Afrikaans and their own mother tongues.

THANK YOU TO MY PARENTS for teaching all of us children,
English and Afrikaans,
as we started speaking.
I was fully bilingual by about the age of 4.
I remember proudly receiving the award at school in Std 5 for BILINGUALISM!
Kyk net daar!
Uitblinker!
Trots Suid Afrikaans neh!

I went to an Afrikaans church and an English school.

THANK YOU MOMMY AND DADDY
❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️❀️

The only language that appalled my Dad was my swearing.
He tried to instil in me, that there were better choices of adjectives than the swear words, which I chose.
I did apologise to him.
Askies πŸ™

I am not going to lie, the last few weeks have been trying . . . too many deaths and too many tears. . . So, of course, ...
21/07/2026

I am not going to lie, the last few weeks have been trying . . . too many deaths and too many tears. . .

So, of course, the universe will send an opportunity to redeem itself. . .

Bring back the "ma*******or"!
Yes, the guy that comes to my shop, touches the ladies underwear and ladies fabrics and gets seriously turned on and then sat, playing with his mielie in my driveway.
It happened not so long ago!
True story!
In a moment of oblivion, his gaze caught mine and I shattered his dream by approaching his car with a brick and he sped off . . .

So, he returns to my shop on Friday!
His "hideaway" parking is taken, so he parks in plain view.
He has a very particular skin discolouration condition and one cannot miss him.
I shall never ever forget him as long as I breathe!

And he stands by the underwear and he is in plain sight, he is feeling the underwear.
My heart is pounding and very relaxed, I remove myself from this scenario and I phone my security company.

To explain to the control room, why I need a security guard at my shop now for a pervert touching ladies underwear, already has her in stitches and to explain to her to send the least feminine and butchest guard ever!
NOW!!!!

The guard arrives, which I ordered.
7 foot tall.
Built like a vetkoek.
There are just rolls everywhere, sticking out under his bullet proof.
Not too pretty.
Nothing that the guy in my shop would get excited about.
Nothing.
He would not be tempted to feel the material on his bullet proof vest, let's say!

Mevrou, moet ek die ou bliksem?
Jo!
Ummmmmm nee, nog nie!
Volg hom net baie close en intimideer hom asseblief!
Dis reg Mevrou.

And so, the visitor was flushed out of the shop and he still stood in queue to touch the underwear for the last time. Believe me, nobody was going to get even a semi with my glare!!!!
Nor a touchy touch nor a feely feel!!!!

Ohhhhh and once I am breathing normally again and he is gone, I review my cameras. He only goes to the ladies clothes and feels the textures, that is before my security guard arrived! I did spoil your fun!!!!

And so, the man with the tactile fe**sh, left my shop totally unfulfilled!
WTF?

UPDATE 26 JULY: Zero applications for Raven for a suitable home. If no miracle happens before Tuesday, I have no option ...
15/07/2026

UPDATE 26 JULY:
Zero applications for Raven for a suitable home.
If no miracle happens before Tuesday, I have no option but to put him to sleep πŸ’”
He cannot live at the vet inevitably.
Kennelling is not an option.
No breed specific org has responded positively to my plea yet.
I have tried.
Sorry my Raven πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”

UPDATE: 18 July 2026
I really liked the suggestion of RAVEN.
So, RAVEN it is, but we need to give him "wings to fly into a new home".
Raven was sterilised, vaccinated and dewormed two days ago.
His procedure went well.

Sadly, zero interest in Raven.
Z E R O
I visit him everyday and take him for a walk . . . he mostly takes me for a walk.
This dog is strong and determined!!!
He does however listen to the sit command and obey.
Seems like, there was some training somewhere.
I feel quite helpless with the HUGE, POWER HOUSE OF A DOG . . .

14 July 2026:
So, yesterday, my husband uplifted the dog in yesterday's post and took him to a safe place with plenty of space too.

I have visited him twice now and every visit is already an assessment.

I have no idea where he originally came from but he's been surviving on the fringes of Video squatter camp.
A guy took him in and lost interest in him and claims that he does not want to eat . . . funny, he wolfs his food and biscuits down . . . rather say that you no longer want to feed the dog!
And yes, he is to the point of almost emaciated!

He appears to be Labrador build, Pitbull eyes, Staffie or Amstaff head.
He is still a power breed.

I cannot think of a name for him yet.
Nothing apt comes to mind.

He is social with other large breed dogs.
Male and female.
No negative body language at all.
He is super keen to engage.

He was surviving on stolen chickens, so he cannot be homed with chickens, birds or ducks or even bunnies.

He has no food aggression with humans.

He does walk on a lead and listen.

He has a BIG BARK!

He is about 2 years young.

So, should you be interested in adopting this big, beautiful boy, these are the requirements:

A free standing house with high walls.
He is not a dog for a complex because he is reactive and will bark at everything.
Preferably somebody that works at home.
A mature family with adult children or a couple or even a single owner that can handle him.
He is BUSY and REACTIVE.
So he runs and explores and he is STRONG.
I can handle him, but he is severely underweight currently.
He is a powerhouse of muscles.
He needs to sleep indoors!
He loves touch and human interaction.
He is NOT A GUARD DOG!
He will be sterilised SO HE IS NOT GOING TO BE USED FOR BREEDING!
Discipline and training would be a huge advantage to his potential family and to the dog himself.
He will only be homed in Joburg and very near surrounds.
You will receive a home check as part of the adoption process.
You need to have an EXISTING VET for me to confirm your relationship with your vet.
You will be financially responsible for his steri, vacc and microchip, at rescue rates as his ADOPTION FEE.
You will be required to come meet him.

PLEASE DO NOT BOTHER TO APPLY FOR HIM, IF YOU DO NOT MEET ALL OF THE ABOVE REQUIREMENTS!
Do NOT REPLY here on my fb post.
WA me at 0823338431 with a brief intro and video of your property.
Your info will be treated as confidential.

He has been neglected and starved, but it has not defined him.
So with love and kindness, he'll be a life long family member.

Take care.
Stay warm.
Helga πŸ™β€οΈπŸŒΉ

Currently in the West Rand, Gauteng.

New kid on the block . . . unwanted πŸ’”
14/07/2026

New kid on the block . . . unwanted πŸ’”

My dearest Gogo Josephine. I got to know Gogo Josephine in 2018, when I started sterilising the rural dogs of the staff,...
12/07/2026

My dearest Gogo Josephine.

I got to know Gogo Josephine in 2018, when I started sterilising the rural dogs of the staff, living at Bidon Bistro.

Gogo had three dogs.
Danger.
Wh**ey and I think the third dog died of a snake bite.
She loved dogs and treated them well.

Danger in particular, is larger than life.
He is about a metre long with short legs.
Only his mother knows what breed he is!
Danger, had the one night, cut a major artery on a very illegal fence constructed by the neighbours.
Gogo had bandaged his leg to torniquet the leg and to literally prevent him from bleeding out.
Danger was operated and soon, soon back to his usual self.
YES!!!!
I threatened to go to the press about the very illegal fencing and although they did not pay the vet bills for the three dogs that had been cut so far, kilometres and kilometres of the fencing was removed.
Gogo Josephine was super impressed with me!
Actually, me too!!!!!!
Do not mess with the welfare of dogs!!!!!!!
Ever!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, Gogo retired after working for the family for 40 years and went to reside in Ethembalethu, just off Beyers Naude, with her daughter and her two dogs.

I have not seen these dogs for years.
And at the funeral service on Saturday morning, in Ethembalethu, I find Danger and Wh**ey lying in the sun.
I crouched down to say his name and touch him.
He looks up, sniffs me and all of a sudden there is an instant recognition and he is jumping all over me.
He remembered me and the tears of happiness are streaming down my face.
Yes Danger, it is me.
I am just as happy to see Danger.
Yes, I saved your life.
Wh**ey does not really recall me.
I am elated to see the two dogs looking too well.

My Gogo, we shared only a little bit of your life together, but I can testify that you were strong in body and mind, kind, caring and considerate and you loved your dogs.

You lived a life fitting of a wife, mother, grandmother and great grandmother.
An example.
A woman of faith.
A LEGEND.

Robala hantle Gogo Josephine πŸ™
Blessings and love
Mama Kasi
πŸ™β€οΈπŸŒΉ

Little Wendy came into our lives 14 years ago. I had adopted a dog from a rescue organisation and I was visiting the bli...
12/07/2026

Little Wendy came into our lives 14 years ago.

I had adopted a dog from a rescue organisation and I was visiting the blind dogs and this very shy, little Sausage x doggie, came and lay on her back, in my lap and she just looked up into my eyes. Well, I soaked the dog with my tears as I looked down at this sweet dog and her pleading eyes.

I put her on my fb page and pleaded with people to adopt her, but nobody came forward. So I adopted her in 2012. On the day of her adoption, she had been at the rescue organisation for 1 year, 1 month and 1 day. She was found abandoned at a church and very shy and insecure.

Wendy was always just uncomplicated.
She got along with everybody.
When we had friends over, she'd find a lap and be loved.
She got along with all the dogs and cats.
Wendy loved food and would be very vocal around meal times and always in the kitchen when food was being prepared.
Wendy was just the sweetest, kindest and most uncomplicated and kindest doggie ever.

Wendy went to the sea with us on holiday and she went to Fouriesburg to one of our fav places on earth.
Wendy was well travelled too.

Wendy developed a heart murmur a year and a half ago and she did just fine on her Fortekor and seeing a decline in her health about 4 months ago, she had a full medical and a lot had developed in the wrong direction.
We changed her meds and she coped. We changed her living conditions as she was struggling with steps and getting out of her bed.

Early Saturday night, Wendy climbed into her bed and without an utterance or even a sigh, Wendy passed away without us even knowing. Nick took her her food in bed and saw that she was not moving and I realised that Weeny Mouse had passed away. Just as uncomplicated as she was in life, so she was in her death . . .

She was buried here at home on Saturday night, next to Frikkie that left us in May.

Thank you for being the kindest, sweetest little dog ever and we are thankful to have had you for 14 years of your 15 year life.

Always in out hearts.
Lots of love our Weeny Mouse
β€οΈπŸ™πŸŒΉβ­οΈπŸ•ŠοΈπŸ’”πŸŒΈπŸŒŸ

UPDATE: Kea and Thato have been re united with their owners πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌ Stay safe ❀️❀️❀️❀️ Let's find the owners πŸ™
09/07/2026

UPDATE:
Kea and Thato have been re united with their owners πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌ
Stay safe ❀️❀️❀️❀️

Let's find the owners πŸ™

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DRIFT Boulevard , Muldersdrift. , Opp The Drift Hotel
Johannesburg

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Tuesday 10:00 - 16:30
Wednesday 10:00 - 16:30
Thursday 10:00 - 16:30
Friday 10:00 - 16:30
Saturday 10:00 - 14:00

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