That night, Jenny’s parents found her asleep on the porch, curled around Spark, one small hand resting on his chest. His breathing was slow and quiet.
“For letting me say goodbye,” Jenny whispered. “Yesterday, I told him everything I needed to say. And he listened. He always listened.” 9yo jenny dog
One afternoon, Jenny sat on the porch steps, hugging her knees. Spark lay beside her, his head on her foot. That night, Jenny’s parents found her asleep on