As I did, she raised her head and looked at me. Her eyes told the story.
They weren’t the soft gray eyes I had looked into so many times. They were dull and cloudy. There was no fire, no life.
I couldn’t understand. I carried her back to the house. I offered her food and water. She wouldn’t touch it.
I noticed how lifeless she was. I thought perhaps she had a wound I had overlooked.
I felt and probed with my fingers. I could find nothing. My father came and looked at her.
He shook his head and said, “Billy, it’s no use. The life has gone out of her. She has no will to live.”
He turned and walked away. I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t. With eggs and rich cream, I made a liquid.
I pried her mouth open and poured it down. She responded to nothing I did.
I carried her to the porch, and laid her in the same place I had laid the body of Old Dan.
I covered her with gunny sacks. All through the night I would get up and check on her.
Next morning I took warm fresh milk and again I opened her mouth and fed her.
It was a miserable day for me. At noon it was the same. My dog had just given up. There was no will to live.
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