Nana Chaichanhda kept chanting the same thing over and over again: “I owe Sasha my life.”
While everyone in the neighborhood was asleep, there was an inferno rising in the complex that Nana lived in. The neighborhood was on fire, and it was apparent that if there was no quick intervention, it would soon reach Nana’s complex.
Usually, she doesn’t leave her 8-month old pit bull to sleep outside, but luck was on her side to let Sasha stay out on this particular night. Read the full story here ▶
