A Friend in West Virginia, Part Twenty-Three

At one point, my friend told me his dog had died. Whether this was actually true, I don't know, as I didn't ask others who know him. Over the years, my grandmother's dogs and my own dog were very special and important to me. I sent my friend a special E-card about the loss of a pet, but he wouldn't even pick it up. I didn't care about the money for the card.