By Jamie Heiden
Trinidad was his name and he had not always been a lonely dog.
He had a family who loved him.
His boy, Charlie would have staring contests with him.
Charlie always won.
He couldn’t contain his excitement…he always barked first.
Running was his favorite.
Audrey would take him with if it wasn’t too muddy.
She would take him with even if it was.
He always got two bones before bedtime
and he knew it was his job to protect them all.
He knew they loved him…
He knew he had to get back home.