Where the Red Fern Grows

I vaguely remember reading this book as an adolescent. I didn't remember all of the details of the story but did remember that I cried at the end. I recently read it again aloud with my 11 year old son who loves the outdoors, guns, animals and adventure. We both loved it and shed a few tears. It was a great to hear him say, “Mom, that was a really good book!”