One evening we got home from the grocery store. Dane was playing in the garage. Fortunately at our house if I'm in the kitchen I can easily see if anyone drives in front of our house, and we don't have any neighbors, so we're pretty fortunate. I was unloading the groceries and heard a noise. The kind of noise that as a mother I dropped what I was doing to focus in on the noise. It was a noise I needed to be concerned about. I raced out to the garage and I found this...
Part of my "pack" ...howling.
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