I waited quietly, hoping someone would notice me My name is Star. Life began on the streets, where the ground felt hard beneath my body and every day felt uncertain. Hunger followed me almost everywhere I went. Dust clung to my fur while I searched for scraps that might keep me alive one more night. Exhaustion eventually forced me to lie down. The streets slowly drained my strength. Earth Day is meant to celebrate the beauty of our planet. Yet for many of my brothers and sisters, the same…
