Today, I let the novel out with the dog. I found it in the hand on the front of my T-Bird.
This summer Havan, my CCI Dog had to, go. So, being a nice person, I bagged it up. Then I plopped it into the hand on the front of my car. It was hot and the contents were stout. I was just going across town, so I tucked it in and when I got home, it was gone. I am sure the hand dropped it over on L Street when I hit a pothole. Later, If I Should Die, hung out with a Snowman.
The guys built a snowman this afternoon and look who showed up.
It didn’t take long for the Novel to attact some company. Dan posed for a picture.
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That book sure gets around …. waiting on the international tour circuit next!
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