Lindy Dingo Papalia and Anzac Day 2019. I was talking about Lindy and her "singing" in unison with the soldier playing the bugle and Last Post tune 2 years ago in King's Park. 80,000 people could hear a pin drop as the first rays illuminated the morning sky across the Perth city, below Kings Park. My golden Dingo became that pulse of the nation, in a soprano rendition for her kind, as she howled in perfect pitch, to each note played, like she did when her Mr Whippy Ice-cream bus drove around our suburb, playing her favourite "Greensleaves" tune. It is as Iconic and precious as it ever gets and when the people next to me, in that 80,000 crowd at King's Park, who had congregated since 4am to pay respect to our heroes with respect then broadcast to me "we had a Dingo. Our best friend, the best we ever had!! He lived to be 17 years old. I was driving home in Bassendean 3 weeks ago, it was sunset. A majestic and elegant Dingo was walking with keeper in tow, on the roads verge. I stopped and asked how long he had his Dingo as a family member? The man was some what hesitant in a reply for a moment. I said, "I had the best pet I had ever had as a Dingo, mate. Her name was Lindy Dingo Papalia and she was a pure Alpine Dingo. You don't have to worry about me being one of those traitors to the Species, who due their own incompetence, promote persecution of the pet Dingo in discrimination, with their betrayal of broadcast, as damaging as any 1080 to their "Brother's and Sister's" in the wild. I detest such irresponsible traitors, who spit on Lindys life legacy, because they "couldn't raise a silk worm". The man relaxed, "I'm always guarded to whether I should say she is a Dingo, because the pet Dingo is so put down by people who should never have them". I smiled and said, "it is a pleasure to meet you both, and hear someone with commonsense in respect. Today was about respect. Something our Dingo requires. Both in the wild and in the home!! Educate don't discriminate! With a co
