This dog has been waiting for a long time, hesitant and cautious, even refusing food when offered. It behaves strangely, as if it has been mistreated, avoiding human contact. Despite the dangers of the viaduct, it returns there, gazing wistfully, eyes filled with loneliness, waiting for its owner day and night. Two months pass, but no one comes for him. He waits, refusing to eat, his loyalty rewarded with abandonment.
Unable to bear seeing him suffer, I decide to take him home. However, he remains fearful, hiding in corners, lacking trust. Dewormed and offered various foods, he still refuses to eat, lost in sadness. But slowly, he begins to respond, wagging his tail timidly, showing signs of trust.
After coaxing him out, I realize he has an interesting movement, indicative of a hidden charm. Despite his initial hesitancy, he gradually learns to interact, becoming more active and affectionate.
As he grows, he becomes my loyal companion, eagerly awaiting my return, demonstrating obedience and understanding. He learns to share, to wait patiently, and to follow commands, becoming an integral part of my life.
Through his transformation, I am reminded of the loyalty and suffering of abandoned dogs. I vow to cherish and care for him always, grateful for his presence and the bond we share.
