The Early Days of Fighting Fire

Posies, diamonds, and dresses. None of these things could put a smile on Betsy’s face. Last Christmas, her husband tied a bow on a Dalmatian then placed the pup on her lap as she slept beside their son’s crib. Now, a year later, Max was running ahead of the carriage barking at pedestrians to clear... Continue Reading →

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