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Ghost Bark

    (Excerpt from Rowena Wentworth’s journal) 16 October 2023   I heard it again this morning. It was a bark, just a single bark, but it woke me up from a night’s sleep. I […]



  At first I wanted nothing to do with her. Oh, I could see she was appealing, no question about it. From her green eyes to her gray-striped fur to her neat little feet, she […]