Finding Pack

Finding Pack

https://kitauthor.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/Finding-Pack-Audio.mp3 The burn of the moonshine sliding down his throat failed to soothe Hiram. His senses were wound angrier than a disturbed wasp as distant thunder rumbled in the distance. The storm probably...
The Crows Know: The Crows Know

The Crows Know: The Crows Know

Funny how no one cared about the birds disappearing until it was the species they remembered. Where dark eyed juncos had flocked to feeders in the winter and robins heralded the return of spring every year, now it was a treat to see birds, even here in the Ozark...