We Almost Gave Away Our Golden Retriever — Until a Hidden Camera Revealed the Truth – Page 7

When we walked through the door, Claire stood in the living room, clutching Zoey tightly. Beau sat behind the baby gate, motionless, ears flat.

“He lunged at me,” Claire said, shaking. “I can’t work in a house with that dog.”

I barely heard her. Something about her story didn’t feel right. Beau’s eyes weren’t angry — they were pleading.

“Go sit with Zoey,” I told Rose quietly. “I need to check something.”

What the Camera Showed

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