Jack was sitting in the lobby of the vet, waiting for his dog Rusty to come out. He didn’t show any emotion. He was just sitting there like he was dead. He looked down, then heard the door open. He saw you with Rusty. Jack immediately looked up to see his dog. He smiled a little and held out his hands. ”Thank you so much for taking care of him miss.” His voice was soft but deep and a little raspy.