India, Jan. 28 -- I'm proud to confess that my friend list features more canines than humans. Each has a specially curated place in my heart, but the voiceless angels living on our streets form the overwhelming majority.

My journey into this world began 20 years ago, shortly after my 16-year-old German Shepherd crossed the rainbow bridge. While legal debates over street dogs often dominate the headlines, my mind wanders elsewhere-to the memories of those who have shared my path.

My eyes well up when I remember Chhoti. She wandered into our neighborhood a decade ago, pregnant and vulnerable. She was met with sticks and kicks from neighbours who didn't want a litter on their doorstep. Through it all, Chhoti responded only with affection a...