An Unwanted Arrival
The scruffy golden dog stepped across the front threshold, sniffing the hardwood floor as the wooden door swung wide.
A middle-aged man held the leash, gesturing toward the living room while glancing over at his daughter. The young woman crossed her arms tightly over her beige sweater and shook her head.
She pulled her shoulders back and stepped away, refusing to let the animal come near. Her father knelt beside the dog, placing one hand on its matted fur and speaking softly, but she turned her face toward the floor.
The dog lay down on an old grey blanket in the corner of the room, curling its paws beneath its chest. Leaves stuck to its scruffy coat, and its dark eyes watched the girl as she stood motionless by the kitchen counter.
A Walk To The Park
The young woman clipped a dark leather leash onto the dog’s collar and led him outside along a dirt trail in the local park. The dog trotted quietly beside her, looking up at her face after every few steps.
She kept her gaze fixed on the ground ahead, her lower lip pressed tight between her teeth. She brought two small ceramic bowls and a brown paper bag from home.
Kneeling in the grass beside the roots of an old oak tree, she unscrewed a clear glass bottle and poured fresh water into one dish. She emptied dry kibble from the bag into the second dish and slid them both near the tree trunk.
She unclipped the leash, stood up, and took several steps backward across the grass. The dog sat beside the bowls, watching her walk away until her figure grew small along the path.
A Threat In The Dark
Later that evening, an empty food bowl sat untouched on the living room floor. Her father stared down at the vacant blanket with furrowed brows, while the girl stood by the window, tears welling in her eyes.
Dusk settled across the city as she walked through a deserted shopping center parking lot. The sound of heavy boot heels echoed against the asphalt behind her.
She glanced over her shoulder and spotted a man in a dark hoodie closing the distance between them. Her pace quickened, but the stranger matched her stride, moving directly into her path with his hands raised.
A sudden blur of gold bounded across the asphalt, placing four paws firmly between the girl and the stranger. The dog bared its teeth and barked sharply, driving the man back several paces until he turned and walked away into the shadows.
Returning Home
The girl dropped to both knees on the pavement, burying her face into the thick fur around the dog’s neck. She ran her hands along his scruffy ears, whispering his name as tears streamed down her cheeks.
She guided Cody back through the front door of her house, leading him directly into the bathroom. Sitting on the tiled floor, she gently rinsed his muddy paws under the warm tap and dried them with a clean towel.
On the living room rug, Cody rested his chin against her knee, his eyes half-closed as her fingers moved slowly through his golden fur while her father watched from the doorway.
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