A Kind Stranger
“Luckily,” Marla continued, “a kind soul spotted him hanging around their porch and brought him here.” I felt a surge of gratitude for whoever it was that helped Rocky.
Without them, who knows where he’d be now? I nodded, still watching Rocky wrestle with his old chew toy, so full of life and energy.
“I’m glad they did,” I said sincerely. Rocky seemed to have found a guardian angel when he needed one the most.