A peek at HAVENWOOD TALES Beginnings
Author, D.J. Houston
My little pet skunk, Stripey, wasn’t little anymore …
So you couldn’t tell him anything. And Sweetie – the possum I fed in the woods every night so she wouldn’t go grubbing in Mama’s garden – just waddled away, oblivious, if I even so much as thought about broaching the subject.
When it finally came right down to it, the only person I could get to just sit there and hear me out was Mama Dog’s fluffy pup, Rowdy. . .
But what was the use? I was a goner . . .
C L I C K for “Heartland America Warning”
Copyright©2008, 2012 D.J. Houston. All Rights Reserved.
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