The journey of a street dog that longed to be loved

KUALA LUMPUR --- There he came, running towards me in the morning. An adorable, healthy dog with black and white fur, always with a ready smile whenever he saw me. He would twirl round and round, and then jump on me with joy!   We called him Kutty, which means "the little one" in Tamil.   I was always excited to see him but one thing was on my mind: He was a stray and new to the neighborhood, and he would most likely be caught by the local council if he were spotted.   I tried so hard to get him a home but in vain.   It makes me really sad that there is often prejudice against poor, homeless dogs. Some of them end up in shelters, which a...

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