North little rock — Bailey was like the Forest Gump of dogs. He was sweet and simple, and never quite right in the head. That’s stems from the abuse he suffered when he was young, before he came to us. Bailey had been d...
North little rock — It all started normally enough. The husband and I spent a few hours at the fair late Saturday afternoon and into dusk. I had my annual corn dog and an ice-cold, draft Fat Tire. We wandered and people ...