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Ruth finally proposed to keep him for myself. She winked and remarked, “The universe has a way of matching people with exactly what they need sometimes.”
I therefore made the decision to formally adopt him. He changed his name to Lucky because discovering him had permanently altered my life, not because he was fortunate to be alive.
A few months later, I watched Lucky chase butterflies while his tail was wagging wildly in my backyard. At that moment, it occurred to me how things might have gone differently if I hadn’t made that stop at the gas station. Even though I had to forego my initial plans for the day, I acquired a lot more in exchange, including perspective, a sense of purpose, and a furry best friend who never stopped reminding me of the strength of compassion.
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