Amir came to us in a heartbreaking state — taken far too early, starved, dehydrated, and weak. His little body was fragile from hunger and neglect, his bones too prominent, his energy almost gone. He should have been safe with his mother, growing slowly and securely. Instead, he was fighting to survive. Yet even then, there was hope inside him. Despite the cruelty he endured, Amir never lost his spark. As food, fluids, and care reached his body, something beautiful began to surface. His tail started to wag. His eyes softened. Playfulness returned in small, precious moments.