
 Last month down in Baja, Alice met Erko's person, Eduardo.  Erko was a Catalonian shepard dog.  He lived a good life in Hermosillo, Mexico guarding his family until the awful day he got a very bad and very sudden case of tuberculosis. Eduardo told Alice about how great Erko was at this beach.  He is still missing Erko. I know he was thinking about him as he struck a pose like the Kiowa statue.  Thinking about life.  Special friends.  Places he'd been like all over India on a motorcycle.  Places he will go to.  Things he will do.  Life in general.
As a Buddhist, I know people and 

dogs are reborn many times.  That's why I'm always so interested in other dogs.  Who are they?  Who have they been? Anybody I know?
Isn't it nice just to freeze a few moments once in a while like Eduardo and look to the horizon thinking things?
     
     
    
    
  
  
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