The Bay Journal
The Bay Journal “Let me tell you a story of when I was a much younger dog,” I said to the pups as my keepers and a sentinel walked out of the door. Some of their ears perked up, some laid down, and one even grabbed a bone and began chewing. In the twenty-first year of my life, I went on the grandest adventure. For years my keepers took me to sanctuary, a place where those like me would gather to go on adventures with the Sentinels who maintained sanctuary. Our keepers believe we just stay at sanctuary all day and play, they had no idea what we were actually doing there. I went just for a day, but I knew this day would be different. The sentinels had been referring to it as the “Annual Trip”. Four of us were selected to go on this adventure, we had been training for it for months. Our lead sentinel said it would be unlike anything we had ever done before and given the intensity of our training we believed him. Our squad consis