The text from Freddie’s aunt said:
Grandpa’s pills are in a tray on the counter, marked by day of the week. Give grandpa his nightly pills, then walk the dog. Understood?
Freddie typed back I’m not an idiot.
When he got to his aunt’s house, Poochy looked cold chained outside, so Freddie let the chocolate lab into the house with him, watching as the dog bou…
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