My dear little dog Rose, a British Staffordshire Bull Terrier who has been my constant companion for twelve years since the times I carried her on walks as a tiny puppy in a baby sling has just endured her first physical pain.
Women, Dogs and Mountains
This morning as I was hiking in fresh snow with my dog Rose—a black Staffordshire Bull Terrier who for a while was feared by strangers as possibly a pit bull (that hysteria seems to have passed)—I saw only one other hiker, a young woman in a pink shirt, running up the trail with her small