Seventeen days ago, my wife found her in the unlikeliest—and saddest—of places: a trash can. Tiny, fragile, and tossed aside as if her life didn’t matter. But fate had other plans.
We brought her home, unsure of how much strength she had left, but from the very beginning Domino showed us she was a fighter. Despite her rough start, she had this spark—this fiery little personality that refused to be dimmed.
In just over two weeks, she’s already stolen every corner of our hearts. She’s feisty, playful, endlessly curious, and has proven that she’s more than just a survivor—she’s a thriver. Domino reminds us daily of resilience, of how love can transform even the most broken beginnings into something beautiful.
She may have been found in the trash, but to us, she is priceless. Domino has a forever home, endless love, and a life ahead that will be nothing short of amazing.
