During our time on the little island we befriended a gorgeous little puppy. Flee ridden and with no collar, we assumed he was a stray. We decided to take him to the animal rescue centre and pay for him to be sprayed. Unfortunately when we turned up, the guy in charge, Kenny, told us that the puppy did actually belong to a lady. She breeds lots of dogs, doesn't care for them at all and trys to sell them to the tourists.
This place was no different to almost every other country we had visited in terms of the abundance of stray animals. We ended up reluctantly letting our dear pooch go and going into the animal home to have a look around. It looked a bit like a building site; very run down, with just one inside room where Kenny lived; consisting of a bed and ‘kitchen’ area. There were many cats and dogs running about and we were introduced to some of them including a tiny dog called Godzilla. Kenny then showed us a couple of very fresh 20 day old kittens. We were in love!
|One of the island's many Chinese supermarkets!|