Anniversary Morning
It was the morning of the anniversary of the two-year anniversary of his protection. Mark woke up early and went to visit Leo. Leo was sleeping in a corner of the holding area. His huge body was slowly rising and falling with his breathing. Mark quietly approached and patted Leo’s head. Leo woke up, looked at Mark, and cleared his throat. Good morning, Leo,” Mark says softly. Leo is a little life that I found in the meadow that day. It has grown so big. Tears welled up in Mark’s eyes.
