The Perfect Spot
Finally, Eric arrived at the perfect spot to drop off the tiny anteater. It was a small body of water surrounded by trees where it could eat as many ants as it wanted to. The animal seemed to understand and dashed off of his arm.
It ran to a nearby tree across the water and didn’t look back. Eric knew he had done right by another animal and would never forget it.
In order to protect the privacy of those depicted, some names, locations, and identifying characteristics have been changed and are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblances to actual events or places or persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental.