We don’t always recognize a hero when we see one. Sometimes, they come on four legs with a wagging tail and a wet nose. Ruger, my loyal dog and walking companion, has always been full of love, energy, and occasional goofiness — but never aggression. That changed today.
We were on our usual walk around the lake — a route we've walked hundreds of times. The sun was out, birds were chirping, and everything seemed normal. Ruger trotted beside me, occasionally stopping to sniff a bush or stare off at ducks with mild curiosity. But then something shifted.
Out of nowhere, Ruger.....
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