Morning Light Revealed Further Woes

When the morning came, Greg’s scrutiny fell upon the pool. The daylight unveiled a new violation—a fresh and unmistakable scratch etching through the pool liner, mirroring past wounds. Each mark was a stinging testament to disobedience, likely the handiwork of the same dog.

Frustration carved its way into Greg’s spirit. He realized how his warnings seemed to have fallen on deaf ears. As he stood there and pondered amidst the silent waves, realization dawned: it was time for a decisive countermove. His mind started weaving plans bold and uncompromising to safeguard his disrespected sanctuary.

Next: What was in Greg’s mind during these trying times?