Linda Coady
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His Name was Spooky
His name was Spooky, and he taught me everything I've ever needed to know about unconditional love. He came to us late in the evening, in the middle of winter, through a hole in our foundation and thus into the crawl space in the basement. A small, swollen thing caterwauling so loudly I assumed he was a pregnant female about to give birth. His stomach was hugely swollen, so my assumption can be forgiven.
By Linda Coady5 years ago in Petlife
The Little Blackbird
Dominic paced up and down the street in front of the Little Blackbird cafe, and took some deep, calming breaths. Why couldn't he force his racing brain to come to heel? Stop thinking worst case, start thinking best case. Yes, this was his first date (practically a blind date) with someone he'd met on the internet. But he knew James, they'd been online friends for about five years, and everything in their interactions said he was a nice, kind man who would make a great real-time friend, even if they didn't click physically. It would be all right.
By Linda Coady5 years ago in Humans
