On Luna, Law Enforcement, and Phantom Power They call her Luna. White. Fluffy. Loud. To the untrained eye, she’s just a dog who barks at shadows, rogue breezes, and every Amazon driver with poor parking form. But to the neighborhood — she is chaos incarnate. A one-dog siren. A fur-clad

Meet Dexter, Your New Moral Compass Dear Reader, I am Dexter. You may call me Dex, His Royal Fluffness, or Supreme Commander of the Neighborhood Watch. I respond to none of those. My kind—a noble Teddy Bear breed (Shih Tzu and Bichon mix)—was not made for subjugation. We