By daily 
On a chilly autumn afternoon, a small, scruffy dog named Buddy found himself alone on a busy city street. His once-bright coat had become matted and dirty, and his ribs showed beneath his fur. Abandoned and afraid, he scrounged through trash cans for scraps, his heart heavy with loneliness.
Buddy had been someone’s beloved pet, but somehow, he had ended up here, lost among the bustling crowd. The honking cars and rushing pedestrians filled him with anxiety, but he fought to stay brave. Every day was a struggle, but he was determined to survive.
Despite the odds, Buddy had a resilient spirit. He learned to navigate the busy streets, finding safe corners to rest and hiding spots to escape the rain.
One day, as he rummaged through a pile of discarded food, he caught the eye of a woman named Clara. She was out for a walk, her heart aching at the sight of Buddy’s thin frame and sad eyes. “Oh, poor baby,” she whispered, kneeling down. Buddy looked up, unsure of whether to trust her.