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Mhmm, so everyday I walk back from college to home, I see a stray momma doggo with her kids. Three puppers with one Momma doggo. All of them, jet black. JET BLACK. And the puppies are so tiny, I don't even want to hold them or take them off the ground.

So, once or twice a week I give some biscuits to the Momma and she'll wag her tail gratefully and smile at me (yes, doggos do smile, you just don't know if you don't know) and I'll instantly feel so ducking happy about that. I feel like I did something super very great. Okay, anyways, what I wanted to share was,

Today while walking back, it was drizzling and I had an umbrella but I got worried what would happen to the doggo babies and I walk thinking about them. Then I see this












Someone kept their umbrella to cover them.. cover the Momma and the puppies.. WHAT THE ACTUAL DUCK

I WANTED TO SQUEAL IN HAPPINESS, OH MY GOODNESS, I DON'T KNOW WHO DID THAT, BUT NOW I'M SAYING MAY EVERY GOD BLESS YOU, YOU SWEET ASS PRECIOUS PERSON X.



It actually restored my faith (a bit) in humanity. I hate humans for many reasons, but incidents like this prove that there is still some good left out there, y'all.

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