There is a girl and she is incredible beyond words but she doesn’t get it and that’s OK, she is too young to understand.
There is a family a warm close amazing family the kind that supports the insanity of their loved ones to any extent but they don’t get it and that’s OK, they are too old to understand.
Then there is the dog, that damn dog, the faithful companion who has been at his side for nearly 12 years she gets it, all she want to do is hunt and sniff down every inch of every trail. She doesn’t care about food or sleep, unless she is hungry and tired which isn’t often. Her pursuit for exploration is genetic, she cant help it she was born that way as was he. It isn’t about love or dedication, those words are far to small to explain their relationship, they are pirates, they have a ship and there is burred treasure out there waiting to be discovered. Waiting…
“A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog, when you are just as hungry as the dog.”