A story from Tuesday, November 1, 2011

What about me?

Max wakes in his yard. Looks, cries. Barks desperately. They’re home – almost. Across the street at the neighbor’s without him. Selfless love.

  • written by: <span class="post-meta-key">Sean Pravica</span>

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