I looked Little Ann over and couldn’t see any scars.
I laughed because I knew why. She was too smart to walk right up in the face of a fight.
She would wait until Old Dan took hold and then dart in. I untied her rope and walked her over to our tent.
My father and grandfather were gone. No doubt they were over in some tent visiting old friends and making new ones.
Looking around to find something I could use to groom my dog, I saw Grandpa’s open suitcase.
There, right on top, was the very thing I needed, his beautiful bone-handled hairbrush and his ivory comb.
Picking them up, I turned them over and over in my hand.
Little Ann stood looking at me. Impulsively I reached down and raked her from shoulder to hip with the brush.
She seemed to like it. I knew I shouldn’t do it, but I decided to use them.
Knowing I had no oils, I got some butter from our grocery box.
With the homemade butter and Grandpa’s hair set, I brushed her until she shone.
All the time I was grooming her, she tried to lick the butter from my hands.
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