
A Dying Dog Silently Begs: His Only Wish Was to Be Rescued.
In a quiet corner of a bustling city, amidst piles of trash and discarded belongings, a dog lay motionless. His frail body, barely more than skin and bones, spoke of months—perhaps years—of suffering. His coat, once likely soft and shiny, was now matted with dirt, his eyes dull and lifeless. He didn’t bark or whimper….