As Rocky sat lazily on his humans’ shoulder watching the nightly’s, he slowly and sleekly ran his tongue along the top of his right paw then ran it across his head. Once the dust and food of the day were gone, he stood, walked around in a circle then curled up against his human’ warm …
‘Incoming,’ someone screamed and I saw everyone run for cover under the bird places. I looked for my human in the dust and debris left by the attack. Cries of loss and anguish tore at my heart as my friends and neighbours called for their humans. ‘Incoming,’ Fred called, then saw he pulled Frank under …
