Goodbye, Moto

Remember how I tried so hard to get her to hang in there with me? Remember how I held out hope that she would and could make it through this?  Remember how I sat beside her and begged to hear her say, “Hello Moto” one more time? Clint sent her…

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Field trip day

I have been on a roll with my writing lately.  Thankfully.  (If my amazingly patient agent is reading this, you can stop your self imposed hunger strike you were forced into as a last resort in order to finally get something out of me.  Honest.  Eat, my friend.  The chapters…

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