
I got thinking today of a trip to the west by train years ago with my Mom and Dawn (my sister).
While waiting for The Great Northern Train I was befriended by a Rez Dog.
Dog is a symbol of loyalty (Native Belief).
Dawn caught this bonding between myself and my new found friend.
As Darkness fell my friend wandered off with purpose into the pitch black Montana Night.
When the dog was out of sight....A giant of a man (A Blackfoot Indian) appeared before us carrying an Expedition size cooler and a heavily loaded external frame pack upon his back. He announced in our general direction.... 'Train late? Train always late!.......
To Be Continued.
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