There are other dogs who need help. Rescue is like a river; it has to keep flowing. Otherwise even more dogs would die. - W. Bruce Cameron

My last thoughts,as I drifted off, were as always, of the boy

Bailey, you take good care of Ethan, okay?” I wagged my tail in cheerful non-comprehension. Were we going for a car ride or what?

I was seized by a fury I did not understand, an instinctive rage coming from deep inside. My mind filled with what seemed like memories of things that had never happened, of vicious battles with these creatures. They were my enemy and I was driven to kill them, to tear into them with my teeth and close my jaws on their necks.