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The Summer the Squirrel Disappeared

An Uncle Toby McCarley Porch Story Night Eighteen: The First Scratch The eighteenth evening arrived with a thunderstorm threatening somewhere over on the other side of Dugger Mountain. The clouds never quite committed. They simply lingered. Like kinfolks after supper. … Continue reading

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