...woke, Koda was whining from inside his bunk and I looked down at my arms. They were sickeningly pale.   Koda whined, pawing at his leash.   I looked at him, "You need to go? Okay." I said, picking up his leash. "Let's go." I clipped the leash to his collar and slipped on my vans, leading us outside.   After he was finished, Koda slipped his head from...