This is Barnie. For nearly six years, he lived behind the bars of a shelter. No one chose him. Too big, too old, too "plain," some said. But Barnie never lost hope. And he never let go of his stuffed monkey, his beloved plush toy that had been patched up by volunteers more times than anyone could count. It wasn't just a toy—it was his comfort, his friend, the symbol of the home he dreamed of. Years went by. Puppies were adopted, younger dogs found families. Barnie stayed. Until one day, someone really saw him—saw the kindness in his tired eyes—and decided to take a chance. Now Barnie is home. Still carrying his toy, but no longer as a source of comfort. He holds it with pride now. As if to say, "I told you someone would love me someday." Do you like happy endings like Barnie's?