The dog, a brindle pit, was dead right in front of Beaurivage. I was on my way to hike in Solstice Canyon and as I was knocking on doors to see if I could locate the owner on Saturday morning at 8 a.m. and check to see if the dog had a collar and tag (she did not), a young man, very handsome with a clipped British accent, pulled over, too, out of concern for the animal.
I was very impressed that he, too, was there for that dog’s concern. Malibu is a caring city.
Cecelia Waeschle