她把老狗拿出来,刹那间——曾无比失落的两个灵魂——发现了点燃希望之火的动力。
汉克的食品橱现在满是食物,壁炉里温暖的火焰噼里啪啦地响着,一回想到同伴们说的“只能是在你的梦中”的那句话,老狗就开心地微笑。老狗合上眼睛,它享受着汉克一边小声吟唱“在天堂般的宁静中睡吧”,一边轻抚他的头。
终究是圣诞节呀!
“Didyouhearthat”theolddogshouted。
Theyallraoftheirkeoseeifsomeonewasingto“pickthem”。“Sorry,”hesaidtothesashisearsfelldownfromtheirperkedposition。“IcouldhaveswornIheardvoig,‘Is’sChristmas,’twetakehimhomewithus’”“Youmusthavebeendreamingagainoldman,”saidthedogiohim。“Anyway,what’sthebigdealaboutgettingpickedupasaChristmasgiftWe’veallbeenthroughthatroutineandlotus。”
“Justonce,I’dliketofeelthewarmthofahandstrokingmyhead,”saidtheolddog。“I’dliketobetheonewhokissesthetearsoffasadface。I’dliketoexttoafireihiscrete。Ithurtsmybones。”
Hecurledupaheotherssaid,“Theonlyplaceytofindthatisinyourdreams,oldman。”
Hank’swifehadonlybeengohepainwasasfreshasiftimehadstoodstill。
Hewasanoldmannow,aloneahefortthathekherpersonwouldeverbeabletogivetohimagain。WhatwouldhislifebeewithoutherbyhissideHank’scupboardswereclosetobarenowand,althoughhedidn’twanttogoout,heknewheshouldatleastpickupthebasics。Hedroveslowlydowsforfreewaydrivioog。
&hecarstartedgailfinallytheeogether。Ohebasieedshefotwasfuelforthecar!Sohecoastedoverhecurb,spottingabuildingwithinwalkingdistahey’dlethimusetheirphone。
Hewalkedintoanoffidrangthebellforservie。Hespottedanoutside,failingtohesignposted“EmployeesOnly”。
AsHa,hewasoverwhelmedbyyaps,barksandinsanejumpingfromdogsallsizesahenrealizedhehaduiohedogshelter。
Sloeaislelookingfora。
Threekennelsdowheolddogcalmlysatthere。Whyshouldtheolddoggetexoonewouldwanthim。But,hesensedaneedand’tresistakindlookalewagofthetail。
AsHaheolddog’scage,helacedhisfihroughthektosteadyhisgaitufeelingofforthe’drememberedinoverayearawetnoseandlickacrosshisarthritigers。
JustthehoritysoundedandHankjumped。
“I’msorry,sir,youaren’tsupposedtobeinthisarea!”shesaid。
Lukdidn’tknowhehadwalkedintothe“finalarea”whereunclaimeddogswerescheduledtobeputdown。
&henudgeandligagain。Haothemostpleadingeyeshe’deverseen。
Igendaoleave,Hankaskedifhecouldseethedogcloser。Herdemeaelyaeredaway。Shehadforcedherselftobethiswaysoshecoulddothepartofherjobshedespised。
&theolddogoutandinstawosouls—o—fouohope。Hank’scupboardswerenowfilled,awarmfirecradtheolddogsmiledinsideasheremembered“onlyinyourdreams”。ghiseyeshefeltHank’shandstrokinghisheadwhispering“sleepinheavenlypeace”。
ItwasChristmasafterall。