This is life

I'll be sharing a little something that happened with me.

So it goes like this- As usual, my daily routine is to wake up at 6:00 am in a grumpy mood and then get ready to leave for my morning 7:30 am wali classes. So recently when I used to leave for class I found 5-6 puppies in the street outside my house, all of them were newborns really small and different colored.

Every day while passing by I would see the mumma dog either feeding or they'd be running. They were super cuties and my love for small animals is uncontrolled so I started taking rotis or biscuits whatever I had to feed them and then go to class and it really made those 2 minutes of my morning good.

Naturally, they knew me as we met every day and they'd run behind me, it was super fun and while returning back from class at 2pm too they'd all look at me with those cute eyes. I was gushing over them but as pets are not allowed in my society and also my parents don't like them so I couldn't take them home (not that I was trying to but still the mommy dog also wouldn't let me take any of them)

But then something bad has to happen with me and the universe has to do it by taking away what I love that's mandatory...

Yesterday I saw the dog-catching van on the other street in the morning while going to class and then when I returned from class I couldn't find any of the pups. they were all gone. At first, I didn't realize it and thought they must be somewhere else but even today they were not there and many dogs were missing on the street.

So that dog-catching van took all the puppies. 

I was really upset about it. They were all so adorable, especially the black and white patched one but I can't do anything about it now.

Those pups made my mornings, and I felt very excited when they ran to me for the biscuits. Idk why those people had to jail the dogs.

(I took this one photo of them it's not clear, I am too shy to pull out camera on the street so I clicked this quickly)