Marla’s Helpful Suggestion
Seeing Rocky so unsettled, Marla approached us with a soft smile. “Jason, maybe he needs a quieter space to relax,” she suggested, her voice calming.
I nodded, grateful for her idea. “We’ve got a little room where he can chill out before you head home,” she offered. I agreed, hoping it would help.
With a gentle nudge, I guided Rocky towards the door, hoping the calm atmosphere might help ease his restlessness.
“Come on, boy, let’s find you some peace,” I whispered.