Bano came to us from one of the darkest corners of the breeding sector: malnourished, fragile, her small body bearing the quiet evidence of neglect. She had been fed bones alone, a cruel substitute for nourishment, leaving her weak and depleted. When we found her, there was no hesitation. We knew immediately that she needed help and that she was meant to be safe with us. We named her Bano, a word that means a woman of dignity and grace. And that is exactly who she is. Gentle, elegant, and impossibly beautiful, she carries herself with a softness that belies everything she has endured. Bano is living proof that even after profound neglect, love can restore dignity, trust, and life itself. We love her deeply — not for what she survived, but for who she has always been.