Me and Amelia. On our wayto the hospital. Visiting. Weare. A sick friend. But theseplaces. Geez! Whose ideawas this? Who? That hospitalsshould be the size of smallcities? Tell me. I’d like toknow. Hey. At least they allowsupport dogs. But still. … Continue reading
Only The Lonely My friend tells me she wants a dog.But not a puppy. No. An adultdog. Seven years old. Maybe eight.Housetrained. Leash trained. Lowenergy. A lap dog. A companion.That’s what she wants. She needs.Companionship. A lonely littledog. To keep … Continue reading
I turn another page. To an article. About the beach. Specifically, how to walk your dog. At the beach. Okay. This I know. Not about walking dogs. But the beach. That’s what I know. Now. But not always. When I … Continue reading
The cat came out of nowhere, jumping out of the bushes, hissing at the pit bull. “Poor Rocky,” Carol said, stroking his trembling ears. Dumped on the side of the road, battered, bruised, and left for dead. That’s how the … Continue reading