It’s just a bridge, right?
Bruno pulled for about 50 feet before he and his owner, Wendy, stood next to the bridge that would eventually change Wendy’s life. Bruno stopped barking at that point but fixated his gaze on the concrete side wall of the structure. “What is it, Bruno? It’s just a bridge,” Wendy said, confused. But then Wendy looked closer and suddenly realized that something was off.
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