“It’s called sun juice,” Joe said proudly, putting the golden hued liquid in front of the retriever. He sat down beside his companion, stretched out his legs on the old parquet floor and hoped it would work. The vet he asked for help said it might improve the dog’s health. Joe sighed, smoothing his hand over his friend’s back. Joe’s dog sniffed a while and then drank the cancer medicine as if he knew.
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The Bag Lady 