Alley Discovery
One day, Rocky took an unexpected turn, pulling me toward a narrow alley near the park. His insistent barking echoed off the brick walls, urging me to follow.
“What’s in there?” I asked, squinting into the shadows. I didn’t see anything unusual, but Rocky kept barking, almost pleading for me to notice.
I leaned in, wondering if I’d missed something important, and started to pay attention to these subtle alerts that continued to pop up.
