From a winding road on a cold morning in Santa Fe, New Mexico, Dusty crawled to me.  Bone thin and frightened, he inched his way to me on his elbows, as I coaxed him softly.  He wrapped his paws around my arm as I knelt to touch him.  His eyes reached far into mine.  They spoke of sadness and longing.  Thus began our journey of love and trust.

While there are countless animals lost, displaced, discarded and abused, there are countless people who have a desire to help.  Inspired by Dusty, my life long connection with animals, and the songs I write while we walk together, we have found a way.