I Rescued a Stray Dog — When I Changed His Old Collar, a Hidden Note Inside Made My Blood Run Cold

celebrated our 30th anniversary, a few weeks after the filing of the will, I planted lavender at Daniel’s grave.

Scout settled beside me in the grass, his head warm against my knee.

“You did it, sweet boy,” I whispered.
“You found me.”

I realized that Daniel’s last gift wasn’t the money or the house.
It was making sure I’d continue reading …