Life was difficult then. We’d had a house fire, moved back onto our property and lived for eight cramped months in a vintage RV, then…
Maybe it was a ratty old cinder block house with asphalt siding, the brick legs holding it up all cracked and tilted, its surrounding yard…
They bark at us, these Cuban canines, a rambunctious pack of 20- plus wagging, jumping, frolicking beast-children. They are small to medium-sized mutts with sharp,…
When my father was eight years old he stepped onto a rattlesnake barefoot. I don’t know the details – was it a sunny day during…