Under the Moonlight, a Weary Mother Dog Finds Gentle Hands and a Path to Quiet Healing
The message flickered on the screen in the dead of night. She was out there, heavy with life, alone on the empty road. I couldn’t close my eyes. Sleep wouldn’t come. We slipped into the car, the engine humming soft against the silence. The streets were dark, lit only by distant lamps. We drove to …