Caring for my eternal life isn't your bailiwick, friend. Never was; never will be. Suggestion, meant in the kindest, most Christian way:
shed your St. Paul-scales-dropping-facade and pray for your own soul.
God bless you and yours always.
You must be an OLD time person knowing Old Yeller. So sad; Travis had to shoot Old Yeller. Supposedly that was a first step towards adulthood for Travis. Snerf. Two Kleenex-boxes movie.
Just posting an opinion, that is all.