
Why listen to me?
Forty-five years, one porch
I'm sixty-nine. I'm no vet and I don't sell gadgets, just the gentle ways that worked for me.
- 1981 · Belle. My first bird dog. She taught me that a quiet voice does more than a loud one.
- Twenty-five years of unlearning. Family dogs and shelter dogs taught me gentler ways than the ones I started with.
- 2015 · Biscuit. My old hound mix from the county shelter. He's twelve now and sleeps at my feet while I write.
- January 2025 · the wrist. I broke it with the leash wrapped round my hand. Chapter 4 shows the two-hand hold, so you don't learn it like I did.













