“Can you forgive me, sweet boy? For that night?" Hank tilted his head to the side again, and seemed to reply by giving Ellis's hand a sloppy lick. "Thank you, Hank. I know you can't understand, but you saved me. Again and again, just by being there. My life was fuller because of you. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. And I love you, so much." He patted the air softly. "You can go now, sweet boy." Hank stilled, as if Ellis's words were settling over him. Rosemary felt the air around them swell and for a second the world grew soft and permeable. She heard a raspy bark, as if down a long echo, and Hank dissolved into moonlight.” DogLetting GoGhostMans Best Friend Book:Love at First Fright Source: Love at First Fright
“I think the animals we love always love us back unconditionally. Forever." Rosemary was looking down at his feet, a soft smile on her face. "You really believe that?" She met his gaze. "I do." Just then, Rosemary crouched down and picked up a smooth, flat stone with a hole that went straight through it. "Huh." She held it up to her eye. "Don't tell me you have a secret rock collection, too?" he smirked. "No, I've just been looking for one like this. It feels... rather serendipitous.” GhostClairvoyantPareidoliaLoss Of A PetSerendipitous Book:Love at First Fright Source: Love at First Fright