Foxy Lady

  It sounded like a woman screaming deep in the woods. I opened my eyes at 2:00 a.m. and listened. There it was again. “Is something dying out there?” I wondered, thinking a rabbit or a squirrel was being murdered. Then I heard it again, only nearer this time, shrill and desperate sounding. Eventually, this […]

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Rounding Up the Usual Suspects

It happened one morning. I came out to my back deck to water the plants and found an unexpected scene. Chair cushions and throw pillows lay everywhere. One of the pillows even had a long tear and white stuffing coming out. I stood a second, watching and listening, but only heard the birds twittering. Who […]

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