by Anne Lazarus Anne Lazarus Editor’s note: This post originally appeared on Anne Lazarus’ Facebook page in the aftermath of the white supremacist march in Charlottesville, Va. Today, I sat on the road with a disemboweled dog. The petite body, like a penalty flag, tossed to the bike lane by a white sedan that never paused. I braked quick. Parked. Slightly blocked the slow lane — hazard lights blinking; someone shouting expletives at my crappy parking job — with a plan to scoo