One can only pray Will is roasting on the devil's spit. You can interpret that as you wish...
Looks like cozying up will become a nightly affair. Good!
Boone's nightmares sound terrible. Not only seeing the tree that injured him, but also not being able to handle a naked Coy is causing issues.
C'mon, boys. Get yourselves together and share a bedroll before I lose my marbles...
Not surprised in the least by Coy's arrival but I'm certainly relieved! Blue, you beautiful beast. Led Coy right to Boone. Atta boy!
Time to nurse Boone back to health!
Jesus H. Christ, Gary!
I know storms. When I was eight, my parents' home was torn apart in a freak-of-nature tornado. The local meteorologists reviewed their radars and came up with absolutely no explanation for the activity, but this chapter definitely hit close with me. Running frantically to our neighbor's basement was nearly as frightening as being smacked by a part of the living room wall.
Also... BLUE!!!!!!!!!
These two, I swear to God...
Sorry for the break in reading, had some projects to finish up. Was able to pick it up right where I left off. Wonderful as always, Gary.