Tasha stated in the morning. I suppose he didn’t like being here, and I think that’s for the best. “What do you mean that he’s not there?” Worried, I asked.
After getting dressed, I headed outdoors to see Koda. He was, predictably, standing just in front of the shuttered bike store, like he always did. However, I made the decision to follow him that day.
I was shocked when Koda showed me the rear yard of a home. One of the German Shepherds present was confined to a cage. Sadly, Koda was feeding his canine companion.
The German Shephard was obviously dirty and undernourished. He began to bark quietly, like if he were pleading with me to rescue him. “Well, Koda, this explains why you didn’t finish your meal.
You were assisting a pal all along. I phoned the police right away and informed them about the abandoned dog, and they quickly came to the house.
