My Dog Exposed Their Bedroom Secret

I am an animal communicator.

A young woman reached out to me. She said her dog had lost its appetite lately, even though the vet found nothing wrong.

My senior dog, Lucky, was very sick and needed round-the-clock care.

So, I asked if I could bring Lucky along with me.

The woman scoffed, her attitude incredibly arrogant.

“Your dog is just a mutt? No way. My Ruby is a ten-thousand-dollar Standard Poodle!”

But I stood my ground. If Lucky couldn't come, I wouldn't take the job.

Only then did she reluctantly agree.