“When a dog leaves this world, they don’t really go far. They climb those golden stairs where pain and time can’t touch them anymore — tails...

“When a dog leaves this world, they don’t really go far. They climb those golden stairs where pain and time can’t touch them anymore — tails wagging, hearts whole again. But sometimes, just before they go, they look back… one last time… as if to say, ‘Thank you for loving me the way you did.’ That look ...