A Night in the Life of the Tooth Fairy

A Night in the Life of the Tooth Fairy

An armadillo had been ravaging the flower beds around my house for nights on end evading the scourge of the dogs like some sort of grub eating ninja. Last night while in the rheumy drowse which sometimes precedes sleep, I remembered that my daughter had pulled a tooth...
In Defense of Preservation

In Defense of Preservation

The other morning, I had to cancel a quail hunt due to rain so I picked my father-in-law up and we headed to town for breakfast at the cafe. As we sat eating, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see a gentleman in his mid-60s in a pair dress slacks, a blue Oxford...
Old Dogs

Old Dogs

One of the toughest and most splendid realities hunters, like hunting dogs, must face is that the will and drive to hunt thrives within them long after their prime has passed. Sight, stamina, and reflexes wane with each passing season though youthful ebullience...

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