While My Family Fought Over Grandma’s Will, I Was the Only One Who Took Her Beloved Dog and Discovered the Secret She Left Behind

When Grandma died, my greedy relatives rushed to find her will, but I was the only one who took her old dog, Berta. Days later, after being accused of hiding an inheritance, I noticed something engraved on Berta’s collar — an address and a tiny hidden key.

It led me to a train station locker marked For Meredith. Inside was Grandma’s note: “Everything I own goes to whoever cared for Berta — the one with a pure heart. That’s you.”

My mother and uncle tried to take it, but Grandma’s lawyer arrived, confirming the inheritance was rightfully mine. I used most of it to help the hospital where I work — because Grandma’s last lesson was simple: real wealth lies in kindness, not greed.