So I red this book yesterday about this guy and his dog and the grandpa, and the grandpa got really sick but they needed to pay 500 in taxes to the government or whatever because he’s been avoiding taxes for the last 10 years. So the kid needs to get 500 dollars so he joins this race thing and he was in the lead , but the dogs heart burst and they died right there. I didn’t cry, you did. Any way, this Indian dude who doesn’t talk to white people because of how they treated his tribe stopped the race and started pointing guns at people, then looked down at willy and he picked up the dead dog and Willy crosses the finish line holding a dead dog. The grandpa got better. The end I guess.