Bruce, Rosie and Tater had spent the evening running around the backyard while their humans ate the yummy smelling food. Now the three dogs were sitting in front of Kim. Bruce’s one ear twitched when he heard his human’s voice. “Down.” Bruce lay down and Rosie and Tater followed suit.
Kim laughed as she opened a book and set it on her lap, “Good dogs," she said, getting three tail wags in return. Then she started to read:
Lucy Meets the Monsters
Lucy was bored.
Her boys wer
Kyle is still processing the whole 'other sibling' issue. Maybe one of these days if another story along this arc is in the cards, it can be addressed further.
Dry heat is hot. I was in Madrid one July and it was in the upper 90s but low humidity. Still. Freaking. HOT!!
Hopefully the descendants of the Thing brothers will think long and hard before having biological kids of their own and watch them carefully if they do procreate.
Hmmmm, Skippy the poodle? Might have to work that in somehow.
Thanks travlbug, you've been with me since the beginning and I appreciate you following along 🥰
Wow.... it's always a great compliment when I get comments like yours. It's why I write, so others can enjoy something that I created. Thank you so much!
(P.S. you do know that it's dudette right? 🤣🤣❤)
Bruce is just plain damn cute!
I'm happy you enjoyed it. Whatever I come up with next will hopefully be longer. I've got 13 chapters done on the shifter story. I'm thinking it's about halfway done. More characters to keep track of, which is part of why it's taking so long.
Thanks for being part of this little tale as it unfolded.
You never know... all it takes is for one of them to find their way into my brain. Boah might end up with their own story? They need a dog of their own 😆
I wanted to go to Vegas when I was a lot younger. Nowadays I'd probably get arrested for throat punching someone. Too crowded and busy for my tastes. But Vegas in July? Just as bad as Florida on August 🥵🥵🥵
They all needed closure when it came to Heather and her baby.
Yep, the boys will get married, but seriously... Vegas? I did a head tilt of my own when Kyle suggested it.
Thanks Mags!
Jett hummed as he loaded the last box into the back of his truck. He couldn’t shake the broad smile stuck on his face. Kyle was moving in with him and he was happy.
Bruce stuck by his side, tail wagging. He seemed to know that his best friend Rosie was about to be a permanent fixture in their house. The big dog now had a permanent, rather goofy look about him. The ear that had been shot was fixed, but nerve damage meant that the ear would never stand up straight again, so he was left with