The Blind Giraffe Calf Wouldn’t Eat-Until an Old Ranch Dog Heard Her Through the Door

moving toward life.

“I brought something,” Nathan said.

Tessa watched him unzip his bag and remove the sealed cotton square. “Please tell me that’s not from your giraffe.”

“It’s from her stall.”

“You brought giraffe smell into my shelter.”

“Technically, I brought it into a plastic bag.”

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