Maybe Today Is the Day
I’ve always hoped for a new handler - so I really don’t mind being brought to the winter market this December. And the fact that it’s young gentlemen asking to see me? That makes it even sweeter.
When they tell me to lift my leg and show my feet up close, I do it gladly. It feels good to be seen, to be chosen on purpose, not just used because I happened to be there.
Yes, the cold bites. Yes, the post I’m chained to is frozen to the ground. But if I can make it through this morning without shaking apart from the chill… Then tonight, I might be walking home beside my new owner.
And that thought alone warms me more than any blanket could.
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