Volunteering at a Pet Shelter
I volunteered at a pet shelter last Saturday, and it was one of the best days ever. My job was to play with the cats and walk the dogs. A small, brown dog named Coco took to me—she followed me everywhere and wagged her tail nonstop. I walked her around the shelter’s yard, and she ran in circles, happy to be outside. With the cats, I sat on the floor and used a feather toy to play; a black cat named Midnight curled up in my lap and purred. The shelter workers told me that many of the pets are waiting for homes. Volunteering made me want to help more—next time, I’ll bring treats for the animals. It’s amazing how a little playtime can make a pet’s day—and mine, too.