Two days later, the squirrel made its move. Max took the bait, finding a loose board in the fence Sarah hadn't seen. He was gone in a flash of gold.

Sarah panicked for exactly ten minutes before her phone buzzed. It was a text from a neighbor three streets over.

She sat down and searched for a . She didn't want another hanging tag that could snag on a branch; she wanted something permanent. She found a rugged, deep-sea blue nylon collar where Max’s name and her phone number were embroidered directly into the fabric in thick, reflective silver thread.

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