Cruelty to Animals

Dogue de Bordeaux (French Mastiff)

Big Horn Rain

These are the Big Horns. These are Grandpa's mountains. I couldn't cry for Grandma, but now that she's with Grandpa, her lost children and grandchildren, I don't have to. The Big Horns were crying for me. This gentle rain brought tears of joy, of life, of the end of pain, and the promise of forever. I love these mountains; they are my childhood, some of my fondest memories, and my saddest moments.