I will preface by pointing out that we have two dogs already and we do not need a third dog. In fact, I only set foot in the Humane Society on Friday so I could pay my current canines' license fees.
Alas, the dog area of the shelter has a way of beckoning to me, and I had plenty of time before work, so I went into the adoptable dog area against my better judgment.
I slowly walked by about ten kennels, crooning gently to each pup, before I stopped and dropped to my knees in front of "Duke." It was as if we had a quick connection. I reached out my hand and he kissed my fingers immediately and for so long that I had time to pull my phone out of my purse and snap a picture of it.
I thought I found love (again). What really got me is that he looks just like my Piper except about 40% larger. I read his bio and sent a bunch of photos of him to my wife. Surprisingly (or not), she seemed to love him too. I picked up my things and reluctantly went to work, telling my coworkers about this dog who was trying to steal my heart.
I worked late that night and woke up early in the morning, thinking we might drop by the shelter "just to VISIT." My wife and I both had the day off.
Incredibly, he was adopted sometime Friday. I was hit with a quick pang of sadness that was instantly replaced by joy. Every shelter dog adoption is something to be excited about. I couldn't be happier that sweet Duke didn't have to spend one more night waiting for his furever home (even if it wasn't at my house).
If you are interested in adding a furry member to your family, please make sure to check out a local shelter before heading to a breeder or puppy mill. There are so many wonderful animals available for adoption, and you won't love them any less if they come from a shelter. When in doubt, "don't breed or buy while shelter dogs die."