MY TRIP TO NORTHERN CHEYENNE RESERVATION , PINE RIDGE REZ & WOUNDED KNEE

Last year, I bought Bisco a pair of black walking shoes because his feet hurt so he told me... Sally, (he called me Sally because he could not pronounce my name as Shelley )...He said Sally.... these shoes should last me till I die.... and.... they did....... Last night, somewhere between 10:30 pm and midnight... my dear on to the next camp of his ancestors.......( a Cheyenne expression for ’death’ )