Times change. Time passes. A younger generation stands to inherit. One of its members challenged her ancient relative, the present owner, with what she feels is his guilt because of slavery.
Dog Day – And Night
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
Most of the lone hikers I meet, often accompanied by one or two dogs, are women, young, old and in between.