The Third Man is an unseen presence sensed by people who are in extremis, struggling, and near the point of death. This presence encourages them to make one final effort to survive.Continue reading “The Introvert and The Third Man”
“Oh good–it’s turned into Ebola.” Rich finished blowing his nose and gazed suspiciously into the tissue.
Hunched over under layers of blankets to ward off the chills, I gave him the stink-eye. “J’accuse!” I raised a damning finger at him. (I think you can guess which one.) “You made me sick.”
We are living in a plague house.Continue reading “The Plague and The Introvert”
The last known point for the subject was under a tree. A piece of tissue, melting in the morning dew, would be used as the scent article. It was a good assumption that this was something the subject might have touched.
I threw the harness down near the fragile scent article and let the K9 circle the area on the 30-foot lead to learn what scents were in the vicinity. After slipping the harness over her head and buckling it securely around her deep chest, I switched the lead from her choke to the harness. I gave her the commands to take scent and then to get on trail.
The K9 moved decisively across the lawn and to the sidewalk. The trail was fairly old, probably about 12 hours , but the cool, humid conditions were great for working scent.
We went up the block, passing several houses. She showed no interest, keeping her nose down and giving no head indications. After continuing past a few more houses, the K9 attempted to enter a driveway. I held her back. She glanced over her shoulder at me, clearly unhappy that I would not let her continue. Yup, I thought.
Working her way past the driveway, she next attempted to follow the walk to the front door of the house. Gotcha.
Expert tip: Don’t TP the house where the search dog lives.
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Image by my crappy little flip phone
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I might have accidentally invented a new fiction genre–Cozy Horror.Continue reading “Introvert Asks: Is Cozy Horror a Thing?”
Fragile. For all their desire to live, two-week-old kittens are incredibly fragile. I give a lot of credit to cat mothers who nurture and raise strong, healthy kittens. I’ve found it takes hard work, sacrifice, and stamina to keep a kitten alive. The picture you see is Mojo at three-almost-four weeks old. I finally feel confident that he’s not going to die.Continue reading “Kitten Wins by #TKO Against Introvert”
Because being a writer means following the advice of Jefferson Airplane’s White Rabbit and feeding your head.
Submitted for your approval: the details of one head-feeding session….Continue reading “The Introvert and the Odor Mortis”