Came back from Genting and went straight to the "adoption center". The "adoption center" was actually a house and the owner of the dog rescue was actually a pretty little girl who had just graduated. I really salute her for her dedication for all the little ones.
i went into the house and saw a similar cocker named CoCo that she had mention to me earlier on the phone. Not the same but similar. Initially i thought i would be able to adopt another and forget about Missy. Seems not. I saw CoCo and i feel ...nothing. I was there playing with all the puppies for 1 hours but i don't have the 'love' to bring in other dog home.
I went home with a very heavy heart...no dogs only broken heart.
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