Determined to help, Jeremy bundled up in layers and ventured outside again. The wind was biting, and the dog’s growl returned as soon as he approached. But this time, Jeremy noticed something different. The animal seemed more defensive than hostile, as if guarding a secret.
His curiosity piqued, Jeremy whispered soothing words. “Easy there, boy… I’m just trying to help.” The dog shifted slightly, revealing a small bundle beneath its belly. Jeremy strained to see and realized the faint sounds weren’t barks or growls—they were soft chirps.
He stepped back in shock. Owlets. Fragile, tiny birds huddled for warmth under the protective dog. The scene left Jeremy both awed and overwhelmed.