I went to the Animal Friends League of Kuwait shelter this past Friday. My sister is a regular volunteer there.
In spite of Thursday night being the usual get-very-plastered-and-go-to-bed-naked types, I woke up at 7:30 (ish) and got dressed on time (ish).
Bursting adoration. I don't know else to describe the experience.
THERE WUZ LUV-PUPPIZ EVERYWHERE!
All they wanted to do is run. And lick your face. And run. And run.
Every time we opened the door to a kennel to let the dogs come exploding out into the play area, it made me want to take them all home with me. All 50 or so of them.
We romped with almost every one of these dogs.
It was easy to fall in love with Axel, the charmer. My favourite though, was Fluffy. Between us, we invented our own game. It's called Howl-Yo-Ass-Off-While-Running-Around-In-Circles-Like-
Fluffy was part of the reason I decided to go back there next week.
And then naturally, I stood there and watched Fluffy get adopted.
It's all good, I guess.
I'm still going back next Friday. WITH MY CAMERA! :D