Eventually the setter began coming into the yard when Mark was working in the garden. His approaches were always tentative, as if he had often been repulsed; his amber eyes would search Mark’s deeply as he waited for a friendly pat. Then as if his joy couldn’t be contained , he would race in mad circles until Mark coaxed him into quietness.
Little by little the bond strengthened between the old man and the dog. Their friendship grew inevitably into love. Ricky’s amber eyes lighted up , whe