By daily 
Every day, I wander the streets with my missing leg, hoping someone might see past my appearance. I know I’m not the cutest or the fluffiest dog out there, but does that mean I don’t deserve love? It’s hard, feeling invisible in a world that only sees the outside.
People pass by with barely a glance, and I wonder if they notice the loneliness I carry in my heart. I’ve learned to be strong, to keep going even when my body aches from the struggle of moving on three legs. But what I long for is something simple—a gentle pat on the head, a kind word, or even just someone who sees me for who I am inside.
I’m not asking for much, just a chance to be loved. I may be different, but my heart is full of warmth waiting to be shared. Can’t someone look beyond the surface and give me the love I’ve been searching for?