My 3-Legged Dog Recognized a Stranger Before I Did – and It Changed My Life in One Night!
I’m Caleb, twenty-six, and I spend more time on the road than I do in my own apartment. I deliver medical supplies—oxygen tanks, refrigerated meds, last-minute pharmacy runs. If a clinic pays extra for speed, I drive. Snow, ice, black roads that look like nothing until your tires lose the argument. My partner in all…