This is my new best friend-and he's not even mine. Maybe I'm being sexist, potentially this animal could be a she.  I have no idea for I did not check. Just look at that stare though, this dog knows more than I do.

I found he/she tied up out-side of an organic grocery market owned by a commune in a hippie town in Colorado and he/she looked so sad, so forlorn tied to a wooden spoke with no company.

I walked down the street to be somewhat inspired by the dirt road and the emptiness of the land.  When I came back my new best friend: he/she was gone.  All I have left of he/she is this photo.