Christine Thomas: Dark days at little cabin turn bright

“Something is wrong with Major,” Stan warned.
This set off alarm bells. Stan, my husband, was right. He had just fed him supper, which our Airedale, Major, normally teases for. Instead, he just laid on the kitchen floor, staring off into space. This was the Monday after deer season. Major and I had spent the afternoon running errands.

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