07/07/2025
He doesn’t understand why he’s not home yet.
Every time the gate opens, he perks up.
Every time a car pulls in, he waits by the door.
Every time I leave the room, he watches like he’s afraid I won’t come back.
He’s not broken — just bruised.
He still believes in people. Still wags his tail when you speak gently. Still lays his head on your knee like he’s asking, “Could you be mine?”
This boy doesn’t need much — just someone who will stay this time.
If you’ve got room in your heart and your home, he’s been waiting for you.
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