He kept trying to inhale. It was like his lungs were going to burst. Lionel had asthma. Although used to this, it never got easier. “Mom, where is Franklin?”, he whispered laboriously. The Dalmation came bounding into his bedroom but upon seeing the boy, he stopped. He gently approached his suffering friend and laid his head on that well-known lap. The youngster gazed into those canine brown eyes. The dog had been there for every asthma attack and knew that calm loving was what was needed. Franklin was the perfect dog to give him that medicine. Dog spelled backwards.
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© Carol Campbell 2016
January 20: Flash Fiction Challenge
Write 99 words, no more no less, about the bond between a boy and his dog was the prompt for this week at the ranch!
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Great ending
Just beautiful
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Thank you!
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beautiful, “dog spelled backwards” indeed! I think He guided your fingers on this one! 🙂
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Your comments make my day! 🙂
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you’re welcome too them! 😀
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Delightful story. (I hope the boy isn’t allergic to dogs!)
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Oh, me too! 😉
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This is a very heart-warming story. Well done.
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Thank you!
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these creatures can and have given such unconditional love. beautiful story. thoughtful ending.
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What a beautiful tale of partnership, love and affirmation!
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Thank you, Charli!
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