Desperation
The rain stayed with them six full days and nights before it let up, but it didn’t slow ‘em down none. They travelled the same distance each day near as they could tell, and August considered the steady daily drizzle a blessing more than a curse, since grassland and crops needed it bad.
Lion and Tiger kept an eager, ground-covering trot going most of the way along—with August making them walk every so often—and weren’t bothered by the rain a’tall, maybe becaus
Probably not. When I was writing "Cards on the Table" I was posting every two or three days for quite a stretch. Carlos gave me hell a few times for making other authors (him) look slow. I miss him giving me crap and sending me PMs when he had a burr under his saddle about the weirdest and funniest stuff.