There was no medical reason. Ritchie hadn’t been ill. No signs of distress. It was as though he simply chose not to stay behind. Some said his heart broke. Others said he followed by choice.
They didn’t separate them right away. They left them as they were—man and dog, still bound by a love that refused to end.
“If I go before Ritchie, please make sure he’s safe. He’s my family. He deserves kindness.
If he goes before me, tell him I’ll find him again.”
He hadn’t needed to wait long.
Word of what happened spread through the hospital in the days that followed. Some called it coincidence. Others called it fate. But everyone who had witnessed that moment said they’d never forget the sight of the two of them—peaceful, together, unbroken.Continue reading…