The Morning I Found a “Puppy” That Turned Out to Be Something Far More Extraordinary
I discovered her on a chilly morning, curled beside a trail like a trembling scrap of life. At first glance she looked like an abandoned newborn puppy—pink-skinned, blind, barely breathing. Instinct pushed me to wrap her in my scarf and hurry home, where I placed her in a shoebox under a warm lamp before rushing…