An elderly man living with Parkinson’s discovered a shivering senior dog at his gate — and somehow, their unsteady bodies became a source of calm for one another.

this had been obvious all along.

Part 7 — Together, We Were Peaceful

Mabel lived with me for four years and three months.

Longer than Dr. Morgan first expected.

Long enough to become a fixture on Mill Road.

Long enough for the children near the bend to grow taller and still wave to “Mr. Arthur and Miss Mabel.”

Long enough for Gordon from the Parkinson’s continue reading …