at her. At that moment Travis had no choice but to shoot Old Yeller because it had become evident that the dog had contracted the disease. After putting the poor yellow dog out of it’’s misery Travis took Yeller and buried him. As he stood staring at the grave recollecting all the times Yeller had been there for he and his family he grew very sad. Lisbeth had soon later brought them a new puppy which helped to cheer Travis up. The puppy was one of Old Yeller’’s offspring. He began to see similarities between the pup and the old, yellow, stray named Old Yeller who had won over his heart. I really enjoyed reading this book once again considering that it has probably been at least twelve years since I had read it the last time. It has many exciting adventures and is a little sad, but the ending helps to lift your spirit. ...
