The dogs at the SPCA were quite heartbreaking too.
So many sad looking dog. Dogs who must have loved someone very much, and are now alone. Dogs who have personality problems because they were mixed with an aggressive breed. Dogs who huddle in the back of their pen and barely look up when you walk by. Dogs with diarrhea and vomitting, a dog missing an eye.
Some of them I wanted to scoop up in my arms and say, “It’s okay, I’ll take you home and give you a Forever Home. A home where you’ll always be safe, and taken care of, and loved.”
It’s hard to believe I keep going back to the shelter to look in on the animals when it’s always so sad.
