13/11/2025
His name is Yogi — a strong, gentle soul with eyes full of quiet sadness. 🥺
For 802 long days, he sat behind those cold shelter bars, watching life go on without him. Each morning, he wagged his tail for people who never stopped. Each night, he curled up in the same corner, waiting for a hand that never came.
He wasn’t bad. He wasn’t broken. He was just unseen.
The staff loved him, but love inside a cage isn’t the same as a home.
For 802 days, Yogi waited for someone to look past his body and see his heart. 💔
