11/23/2025
I gave food to a hungry veteran and his dog β a month later, my boss dragged me into his office, furious, and said, "IT'S ABOUT WHAT YOU DID A MONTH AGO."
I work as an administrative assistant at a small insurance office. Most days are pretty routine, mainly just waiting to get home to my kids.
That evening, I was running behind schedule. My mom was watching my two children after a long hospital shift, and I knew she was tired. My ex-husband has been gone for two years.
I stopped by the grocery store to pick up the usual β mac 'n' cheese, chicken tenders, apples, juice boxes β the essentials for a single mom.
With my arms full, I hurried to my car in the cold parking lot. Thatβs when I noticed him.
A man was sitting on the curb, a large German shepherd curled up against his side. He looked about late forties, but life had clearly been tough on him, more than age alone. The dog actually looked to be in better shape than he was.
He cleared his throat. "Ma'amβ¦ I'm sorry to bother you. I'm a veteran. We haven't eaten since yesterday. I'm not asking for money β justβ¦ if you have anything extra."
Normally, I'm more careful.
Itβs a habit now.
But something about the way he held on to the dog, careful and steady, made me pause.
"Hold on," I said.
I went back inside and grabbed a hot meal from the deli β chicken, potatoes, vegetables β as well as a big bag of dog food and some bottled water. When I returned and gave it to him, his eyes filled with emotion.
"Ma'am," he said quietly, "you have no idea what this means."
"It's okay," I told him. "Just take care of your buddy."
He thanked me several times, until he couldn't say any more. I wished him well and hurried home, thinking that would be the last of it.
A month later, my boss came out of his office looking unusually pale.
"COME HERE!" he snapped. "NOW."
My heart skipped. "Is everything alright?"
"IT'S ABOUT WHAT YOU DID A MONTH AGO," he said. "FOR THAT VETERAN WITH THE DOG."
He closed the door behind me. β¬οΈ