Molly goes on a jog - a photostory

It was a beautiful sunny day. Not too hot, not to cold. I needed some exercise, so I decided to go on a quick little jog. I got ready and went out. Within ten minutes, I was already sweating.

My feet pounded against the ground at a steady pace. I panted with each step.

Eventually, I got so hot and tired that I decided to take a little break. I sat down on the side of the road and tried to catch my breath.

My eyes wandered over to something in the distance. Something small. It was an animal.

I ran over to it and leaned down to inspect it. It was a puppy. I gently rubbed the dog and when I did, he whimpered. I'm no doctor, but I would say that the dog had a broken leg.

The dog faced me and gazed me in the eyes. It almost looked like it was crying.

I picked the dog up and tried to ignore the fact that it was slobbering all over me.
"Don't worry, buddy, it's going to be okay," I whispered.

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I hope you enjoyed that quick little photostory! If you would like to see a Part 2, let me know in the comments.


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~Devin