The Traveler

With this weighing heavy on his mind, his focus centers on the dog’s physical wounds that has him taking out his medical kit. Packed with love and all sorts of healing herbs harvested from the garden, after finding what he needs, he hands over the jar of green ointment. “This will help.” 

Lilly’s eyes fall to what is held in his hand and without a word spoken between them, the jar is taken from his hand. A whole lot of good is about to happen, and keeping this to himself, Lilly shoots him a look, “Whatever this stuff is, it smells amazing.”