“I am not a dog person,” I said, when my daughter ... I’d never seen a horse or a cat look at a person that way: his brown eyes wet and shining, his fluffy tail ticking like a metronome. I will fight ...
She was one of those small fluffy dogs that yap instead of bark. It was a strange time in my life. My aunt, uncle, cousin, and their dog had just moved from out of state and were still ... I was ...