Ramsey

I rest my head on the cushion that I stuffed at the back of my head when I sat down to give Ruby my blood. I won’t lie, it gives me the icks, watching it leave me and enter her, but I would give her every last drop if it meant saving her. The doctor asked me a bunch of questions that luckily, I could answer. I only gave blood last week, so I’ve been screened recently. She wasn’t keen on letting me donate again, but I wasn’t taking no for an answer.