Feral at Heart
My journey began on a little sleepy island in the Puget Sound, Fox Island, Washington. At that time, it was considered in the middle of nowhere. Growing up during the era of ‘post cards and payphones’, there was no cable, or light and sound pollution. I was an only child but far from lonely and far from bored. I had my dogs and horses, the abundant native flora and fauna, many trees to climb and an entire island to freely explore. This was a paradise for a tomboy, and my natural classroom. I was a champion at keeping myself entertained.
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