The Dog’s Heart, A Son’s Life

My son's heart transplant was scheduled for tomorrow.

But a woman in a custom designer gown blocked the delivery of the donor organ.

She held a Golden Retriever on a leash and threw ten thousand dollars in cash at my face.

"I'm taking this heart. My fur baby has a cardiac condition, too. Take the money and get lost!"

I stared at her, unable to process such insanity.

"This heart is for my son. How can you compare a dog's life to a human's?"

"Besides, a human heart can't even be transplant