My Leo the 2nd day

Leo — Part 2
Leo discovered early that the world was generous—especially when it came to food.
The moment the gate opened, he began his daily round, trotting with purpose as if following an invisible map only he could see. First stop: the corner shop, where crumbs of naan and the faint smell of curry always lingered. Leo sniffed, waited, and was rewarded. A bite here, a bite there—never greedy, just grateful.

Down the lane, an old woman smiled and tossed him a piece of chicken. Leo caught it mid-air, tail wagging like a small celebration. He moved on, nose low, eyes bright, sampling the neighborhood as if it were a feast prepared just for him.

Yet no matter how full he grew, Leo always came back home. He returned slower, belly satisfied, heart happy. Curling up in his favorite spot, he closed his eyes, dreaming not of more food—but of the familiar hands that would soon pat his head.
For Leo, the journey was delicious.
But home was always the best meal. 🐾