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I met Rusty and Keli puppy dog on Nantucket in 1975. He was living in his teepee, and always an entity on his bench on Main Street, long hair and a braided beard. Years later a voice showed up at my apartment in Fitchburg which I instantly recognized. Now, short hair, no beard and Sheldon the IA student, but still Rusty. I've thought of him often over the years...
Donna
November 17, 2019 | ME





