At the Animal Clinic
Finally, we arrived at the vet’s office. As soon as I walked in with the dog, the atmosphere shifted. A few people sat in the lobby, their eyes filled with curiosity and concern as they noticed the Labrador’s swollen face. It felt as though everyone was holding their breath, waiting to see what would happen next. All I could do was hope for some good news.
Intrigued Stares
As I walked through the lobby with the dog, I could feel the eyes of everyone on us. People whispered to each other, their gazes following the brown Labrador and its swollen face. It made me uneasy, but I focused on the task at hand—getting help for him. All I wanted was for the vet to examine the dog and hopefully fix whatever was wrong.