I took a deep breath, the tension in my shoulders releasing. “It’s okay,” I replied, offering a small smile. “I understand. We all get worried about our kids. Rocky is really good with children, and he would never hurt anyone.”

The woman nodded, her demeanor completely changed. She crouched down beside her daughter, who was now giggling as Rocky licked her face. “Thank you for understanding,” she said, her voice sincere. “And I’m sorry, Rocky. You’re a good boy.”