I was walking down a quiet lane on a blazing summer day when I heard a faint call for assistance. With each step, I got closer to the source of the sound. I followed the sound, and as I did so, I came upon a tiny dog with his fur matted with dust and his eyes full with sadness. This caused my heart to sink completely.
I needed to take action since I was unable to ignore his predicament. I was able to feel the weight of his pain as I gently touched his skin, which was broken and bleeding, and I made the decision to bring him to a safe place.