19/06/2025
Yesterday, I adopted the oldest, sickest, and most broken dog at the shelter. I'll never forget the look he gave me. When I entered his kennel, he didn't even look at me—he was too used to being overlooked. He lay curled up in the corner, as if he'd given up long ago.
The volunteer asked several times, "Are you sure this is the dog you want? Really sure?" Without hesitation, I said, "Yes. This is the dog."
When the door opened and a few other animals ran out, I went straight to him. At that moment, he slowly raised his head, as if he'd seen someone truly notice him for the first time. I gently took him in my arms and whispered, "From now on, you'll be happy again."
He fell asleep in my lap—probably the first peaceful sleep of his life.
Please—give the forgotten a chance. Give them love. They need us more than we realize.
– From a man who saved a soul