I was playing with a small puppy that I brought from the street. I tried to lure him away with candy, but he wouldn't budge, he kept barking and pointing me towards the road.
I think he wanted me to see something.
Eventually, I wanted to recruit Dad to assist me. He didn't believe me when I said that I wanted to take in the puppy just for a couple of days. He said that whatever dog I saw must have been a stray.
I looked for the puppy everywhere but he seemed to disappear I even asked the neighbors if they saw a stray.
Later that day, I found out that Johnson's dog was dead.
Apparently, that afternoon, he was hit by a car.
I didn't look for the dog after that.
