The Life of a Rez Dog

Sobbing as we pulled out of the fog covered campground, two brown eyes followed my departure, equally miserable. As the car turned the final corner down the long gravel drive, the black wagging tail dropped in sad, submissive acceptance that the relationship we had shared for the past three days was merely temporary. She would … More The Life of a Rez Dog

Red Stains

Day 11 – “K” Katrina Red Stains The day the city let us back in, we went to help. Driving through mud covered alleys, landfill streets. Doors covered with red paint – 0 Dead – 1 Dead – 2. Trapped inside, survivors wait for rescue. Wade into a home about to collapse. A dog floats by. Tears well –  ashamed … More Red Stains