Comments for: A ruff patch at the old Cobb Manor

No good deed goes unpunished. Not at my house. So there I was at 11 o’clock on a frozen April night, standing in an icy stream, trying to wrest a 100-pound dog away from a cornered gray cat. With a bad knee. (Mine, not the… Read More
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