They Laughed When the Lonely Rancher Paid His Last Quarter for the Meanest Puppy at Auction—Three Months Later, That Dog Saved an Entire Town.
Chapter 1 The auction at Pemberton’s yard smelled the way all livestock auctions smell — of hay and dung and the particular ambition of men who believe they can judge the worth of a living thing in under thirty seconds — and it was there, in the late summer of 1887, that Tom Mitchell spent…
