Collars for All

Every two weeks, Devonte made the long trip to Anchorage and back for supplies. Douglas didn't get much attention from Faith beyond simply getting to rub her feet. And frankly, the cold nights buried under the blanket licking whatever warm flesh he could find to keep warm had opened his eyes in more ways than one.

And Devonte was very dominant over both Douglas and Faith. This trip, he came back with a set of collars. Two for the huskies. One for Faith. And one for Douglas.

"Four collars for four bitches," Devonte said.