“Remember the day Blizzard got hit by a car? Remember what I said to you?” Dean continues. I sniffle, my chin to my knees, as I lie sideways on the ground. “You said if she dies, I can always get another dog.” “Not that part.” Dean’s sigh travels over to me and I hear him adjust his chains. “I told you her heart was still beating. As long as it was beating, she was okay.” I do remember that.
