Which way did he go?

Tasha is anxious because Ken disappeared around the bend. This is a street, believe it or not. It's about as wide as Tasha is long. I can take pictures while walking the dog because her leash attaches to a special belt that I'm wearing. So, she's always out in front of me. Unless she's winding the leash around my legs. Uh-oh.

He went that-a-way.

We found Ken again, so Tasha was relieved.