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By Ricey Wild
News From Indian Country
This past month on a glorious summer day I undertook a journey I thought would never happen in my life.I drove for almost half an hour from home before I arrived at my destination.The Mitz, my adorable, foofy dog, was about to get her first professional grooming.
In May I fell on some glass, my left hand was slashed and I almost bled to death. So the very ‘daybenok’ (Ojibwe for ‘any old way’) grooming I had been able to give Mitzi was out of the question. I only had the one working hand yanno?
News From Indian Country
This past month on a glorious summer day I undertook a journey I thought would never happen in my life.I drove for almost half an hour from home before I arrived at my destination.The Mitz, my adorable, foofy dog, was about to get her first professional grooming.
In May I fell on some glass, my left hand was slashed and I almost bled to death. So the very ‘daybenok’ (Ojibwe for ‘any old way’) grooming I had been able to give Mitzi was out of the question. I only had the one working hand yanno?
I'm innocent I tell ya!!!
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