When I look in Khandi's giant brown eyes I see kindness and gratitude. I wonder what her eyes saw during her time in Afghanistan. There is still a bit of a wild streak in those eyes, something that I will never understand and maybe would be better off not knowing. The thought of her being mistreated in any way brings tears to my eyes. I know when I look at her now she is not the same dog that arrived last December.
She was saved by her soldiers and delivered to me. Somehow the cosmic forces aligned and our stars crossed. Now I understand how people get addicted to dog rescue. It is one of the most rewarding experiences of my life, knowing what she came from and now seeing what she has become. She continues to amaze me every day with those soulful brown eyes. I am forever grateful to those who saved her, so that I could experience the transformation of this beautiful girl.
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