At first, I thought it was just a rock.
Then it moved.
Then it started following me. 😳
A little prairie dog popped out of the grass…
And just wouldn’t stop walking behind me. Step for step.
I turned left, it turned left.
I stopped… it stopped… and STARED. 👀
People were laughing. I was confused.
And honestly? A little scared — because why was this tiny thing obsessed with me?? 😂
By the time I got to my door… it was STILL there.
And that’s when I realized:
Maybe I didn’t choose the prairie dog. Maybe it chose me. 🥹
