For my little River dog…
Background photo: Vargazs/Pixabay, CC0.
Manipulation and design layout: Elizabeth Stark
Thirty years ago Angela played with the idea of a book while looking out from an abandoned fire tower in the Black Hills of South Dakota. Since that time, she has stumbled her way through life. She obtained her Geological Engineering degree, but ditched that for an electrician’s license. She’s worked a variety of jobs but never found the one that fit.
The skeleton of that story never left her. Today, she has a finished novel and a published collection of flash fiction called Sanity’s Threshold. Finding her calling has opened her imagination and a multitude of words have poured onto the page.
Her flash fiction ranges from dark and twisted, to sad and sappy. For more of her work visit her website and Facebook author page.
Angela L. Lindseth 
This breaks my heart! Why can’t my dog outlive me? He used to have the grace of a thoroughbred stallion, now he stumbles going up stairs. He still runs like the wind, but his gray muzzle tells me he’s slowing down. How much longer?
Beautiful post, Angela! ❤
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Thank you my friend.
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