She Asked Me Why I Always Had

I Admire People Who Re-create Themselves. And It Seems To Me That What Gives Us All The Opportunity To Be Heroic In Our Own Lives Is That We Work To Heal Ourselves And Be Better Than We Were Yesterday.

I Began To Encounter Real-life Stories Of Dogs Protecting Their Wounded Or Dying Or Dead Handler... Or Dogs Refusing To Leave The Bodies Of The People They Were Bonded To, Sitting In Cemeteries For Days Or Sometimes Weeks. You Find These Stories Endlessly.

If My Vision Was Good Enough, I'd Be An Astronaut.

I Was Digging For Stuff In A Used Bookstore, And I Came Upon 'little Sister.' I Fell In Love With Chandler That Night. I Fell Right Down The Rabbit Hole Of Crime Fiction.

Dogs Give Us Something Just As We Give Something To Them.