Forge saw the world through shades of grey, white, black, and dark blues. That was the way it was for a canine. He did not know what color was. He only knew the vivid sensual colors in an aura. It was philosophically impossible for a German shepherd like himself to break instinct, and see his world through a new shade. The elderly canid slumped on the grimly grey grass, its sharp whisical-like bla...