Rocky’s Signal
Back outside, Rocky’s peculiar actions suddenly started making sense. His barks, stops, and sharp attention all pointed toward unspoken warnings.
Rocky was tuned into something none of us had seen—that everyone was brushing aside. It wasn’t just his instincts that made him restless.
He was trying to tell us something crucial. “Alright, boy,” I said, resolution firming. “We’ll figure this out together.” I felt a new determination prompt me, thanks to Rocky’s persistent signals.