tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11152564.post-7876151868072408482008-05-04T10:58:00.000-07:002008-05-04T10:58:00.000-07:00Thanks Jamie Dawn - Doug outdid himself with this chapter, and I felt like I was right there in the story!<BR/><BR/>TLP - You pegged the most poignant line in the story. That truth actually personified me (except for the brown eyes) when I first began my love affair with corvids. Only now it's peanuts rather than crumbs.<BR/><BR/>Quilly - He's good. Really good.<BR/><BR/>Anonymous - Glad you found your way free.<BR/><BR/>Ariel - I was dressed in my long deerskin coat (purchased long ago in the desert of Laughlin) - beaded fringes twined with feathers blowing in the dusty wind. My eyes were lit up as I read that adventure.<BR/><BR/>Doug - In case you have forgotten the words to the story which makes my throat get tight... go <A HREF="http://www.cowboylyrics.com/lyrics/robbins-marty/utah-carol-11885.html" REL="nofollow">here</A>. I really loved reading your writing.<BR/><BR/>Actonbell - I can see his tail wagging, can you?tsduffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06457805824149563737noreply@blogger.com