we went and got Boo. He's at my parents' place. He's apparently hiding under the sofa right now.

What should be a fun and exciting time, why is it that I feel so drained and depressed? I even had to cry when I got home.

It's not just Gizmo, it's the massive scale of animals that are homeless. I do think the shelter's not doing enough to promote Gizmo, though. Even the staff are passing her over I told them I'll come by on the weekend to try and promote her to potential adopters. I think I just may do that.