A Declined Card, An Old Dog, and the Kindness That Went Viral

They’re angry. They’re crying. And then there are… other calls.”

“What kind of other calls,” I asked.

“The mean kind,” she said quietly. “The ones where they say Arthur’s a con artist. Or you’re running some kind of scam. Or we’re lying about prices.”

I rubbed my forehead.

“And Arthur?” I asked. “How’s Arthur doing?”

A pause.

“That’s why I called,” she said.continue reading …