Jane gasps and twists her shoulders, trying to relieve the strain. Only another half block.
Finally she is “home,” kicking open the back door, at last able to set down her burden. She opens one of the gallon jugs and fills Troubles’ water dish. It leaves that much less for her own drinking and bird baths, but this poor dog must get tired of lapping up puddles all the time.
What she wouldn’t give for something as simple as a working tap!
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