The dog looked into the storm drain every day. And when it was opened, people were shocked
The scene unfolds in a bustling cityscape where the cacophony of urban life drowns out the plaintive cries of a solitary Beagle named Laya. Positioned on the fringe of a shadowed corner, Laya's gaze is anchored to the depths of her sewer, her muzzle pointed as if trying to penetrate...















