My Son Shared Half His Lunch with a Stray Dog Every Day – Until a Red SUV Stopped Beside Him

He just gave a small nod, leaned down, whispered something into Buddy’s fur, and walked back to his car.

Buddy stayed.

That night, I found Eli scribbling something onto a diner napkin with a blue marker. He folded it up neatly, tucked it around a sandwich, and packed it into his backpack like it was a top-secret mission.

“I have a delivery to make before school,” he told me.

Later that morning, I walked past the hardware store.

The red SUV was parked there again.

On the windshield, under the wiper, sat the sandwich, carefully wrapped. Taped to it was the note.

He likes it with honey. Please don’t be mad if he follows me tomorrow.

— Eli

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