My Family Was All Police

Dogs Give Us Something Just As We Give Something To Them.

The Sense Of Smell In All Dogs Is Their Primary Doorway To The World Around Them.

Some Of Us Find Our Way With A Single Light To Guide Us; Others Lose Themselves Even When The Star Field Is As Sharp As A Neon Ceiling. Ethics May Not Be Situational, But Feelings Are. We Learn To Adjust, And, Over Time, The Stars We Use To Guide Ourselves Come To Reside Within Rather Than Without.

Lucy Took A Single Plain Donut From The Bag And Held It For Me To Take A Bite. Tender And Light And Still Warm From The Frying. Not Too Sugary.

Stalking The Angel [joe]"i Could Off Anybody In This Place Five Times Over." [elvis]"could You Off Someone And Get Away With You Here?" [joe]head Shake. "i'm Too Good Even For Me.