This skinny malnourished black dog came to the farm, quietly park herself on the deck at Naked House. It has sad eyes, shy but dignified. I shushed her away but she came back. At night she cries of hunger I think. It’s terrible. What should I do?
An experiment in intentional living
This skinny malnourished black dog came to the farm, quietly park herself on the deck at Naked House. It has sad eyes, shy but dignified. I shushed her away but she came back. At night she cries of hunger I think. It’s terrible. What should I do?