Casey was a bit of a handful. She was one of those dogs who refused to stay in her own yard. For weeks now, Casey would disappear every afternoon. Her owner had no idea where she was, but Casey would come back home by dinnertime.
Quite the surprise, one day Casey stayed home all day.
The following day, a man came to the house, asking if the Alaskan malamute lived there. He said he just wanted to thank Casey.
The past few weeks Casey had been spending every afternoon with the man’s father. He said his father had Alzheimer’s and had been very agitated and fearful. Petting Casey kept him occupied and calm.
Casey had not come to visit yesterday because somehow she knew!
The man’s father had died peacefully in his sleep two nights previously.
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