A Hidden Treasure
Curiosity got the better of me, and I pulled the drawer open. Inside lay an old chew toy—one Rocky used to adore.
It brought back memories of lazy afternoons and playful evenings. “Well look at that,” I laughed, holding up the familiar toy.
Rocky’s ears perked up, his eyes lighting up with recognition. “You remember this, don’t you?” I said, tossing it gently toward him.
Rocky grabbed it with excitement, wagging his tail in sheer delight at the rediscovered joy.