In Memory
In 2002, shortly after moving to the ranch, my 13 year old basenji, Rafiki, became lost. I searched for weeks on foot, by car and on horse back. He had ID tags and was tattooed. I offered a large reward and advertised. No trace of Rafiki was ever found. In my grief, I vowed to dedicate the rest of my life to rescuing animals in need. Anything I do, is in his memory.
Wetarez (1973-2004) was my companion of 24 years. Together, we traveled thousands of trail miles.










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