
I had to pause in my editing today. The stories… they’re overwhelming sometimes. I cry often—tears of joy, of sorrow, of awe. Each one of these street dogs has touched something deep in me. Their awareness, their unwavering loyalty, the way they show kindness in a world that hasn’t always been kind to them—it humbles me.
I think of the people who opened their homes and hearts to them. I read their messages, their memories, their grief. The gratitude they feel for the time they had together—before their beloved dog walked across to the other side—moves me beyond words.
This book is more than stories. It’s a promise. I pray with all my heart that I can do them justice. That my words will carry their spirits, their truth, and the love they gave so freely.
That’s Amore 💙






