I drove to Blackridge this morning to walk my dogs early in the quiet. A woman pulled over in her huge black Suburban, "Haven't seen ya in a while," she said. I introduced her to my new dog. She said my son had a rescue like that and someone broke in an bashed his dog's head in. After she left I was sorry I came to Blackridge. These pretty small towns are deceiving.
Monday, August 31, 2026
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