Once upon a time, there was a beautiful, black dog who wagged his tail with such glee, that it was almost impossible for an onlooker to see the depth of his pain… But this is no fairytale… This filthy, emaciated boy could only hobble due to what appeared to be a severely broken leg, yet […]
Chapter Two: “TAIL” of The White Dog
When we returned to Fajardo on the morning of March 2nd in search of Marcus (aka The Black Dog), we found him lying in the sun with his pal, who we (in all our originality) differentiated him from Marcus by deeming him “The White Dog”. It quickly became apparent that The White Dog was not merely […]