Questioning About Daisy
Dr. Thompson turned to me, a spark of curiosity in his eyes. “Has Daisy been behaving differently lately?” he asked, his voice low, almost conspiratorial. My thoughts raced as I sifted through recent memories. “No, she’s been her usual self—energetic, always excited for our walks around the neighborhood,” I said, my tone as steady as I could manage. “She hasn’t left my side,” I added, the words meant as much to reassure myself as to answer him. Still, his question lingered, planting a seed of doubt. Had I overlooked something? Some subtle sign or clue I should have noticed?
Questioning About Daisy
Describing A Normal Routine
I continued, confident that Daisy was simply her usual cheerful self. I described our daily walks around the block, stopping to greet neighbors, and her spirited chases after squirrels in the park—just our typical routine. As I spoke, I found myself hoping the picture I painted would reassure both him and me. “Nothing out of the ordinary,” I stressed. Dr. Thompson listened closely, nodding thoughtfully as he scribbled notes, as if piecing together a complex puzzle.
Describing A Normal Routine
