h2>Dating : Spread Of Haunting Dread
Dogs are getting sick just like humans. The virus is killing pets.
Went back to my old house today and found our neighbor’s dog outside baking on the sidewalk in sweltering 110° Fahrenheit heat. She wasn’t dead but still, severely dehydrated, and sick.
I approached her slowly and carefully. Heard her make a small, weak growl. Betsy’s tongue lolled outside of her mouth and her bare teeth gave me further caution.
Standing a foot away I squirted a huge line of the green SPF Cooling Moisturizer Lotion into her mouth. Maybe the coolness would help her.
Leaving Betsy on the sidewalk may have been cruel but I had a short time to go into my house and retrieve a few things before going to search for more healthy survivors of the plague.
Barking startled me. The usual eerie silence of the day suddenly came alive. Looking out the peephole of my front door shocked me. Betsy stood there panting and wagging her tail. She beamed with excitement and I swear smiled at me.
I opened the door and Betsy jumped on me nearly licking my face to a puddle of skin. The green goop cured Betsy thought flashed in my mind.
After managing to try my discovery on several dying plague victims I knew I had to find an authority to spread the good news.
