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Blog postKyle, from Pests-Be-Gone, didn’t find any raccoons or their nest. He left several live capture traps around the house with instructions to call him if anything was caught.
I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and sat at the table, fuming about the window lock. Eric had used that window to get into the house many times when he’d forgotten or lost his keys. But he swore he fixed it after a home down the road was burglarized. The lying jerk would do anything to get me to sell him thi -
Blog postMy eyes opened as Princess jumped from the bed. After easing myself off the mattress, I pulled on a robe and opened the bedroom door wide enough for us to slip into the upstairs hall. Without turning on any lights, I followed my dog towards the stairs.
This was the second night in a row that Princess and I had been awakened by noises downstairs. The ruffling and clicking sounds we heard last night I attributed to mice. Tonight those noises were back, and we also heard something tha -
Blog postI’m an animal lover and have had many pets in my lifetime. I fondly remember my goldfish, Finn, a ball python named Vincent, and a sweet one-eyed kitty that I called Captain Morgan. But as wonderful as they were, I have a particular soft spot for dogs.
A dog provides you with more than a best buddy. You’ll get a doorbell, bed warmer, security system, cuddle buddy, alarm clock, and a dropped food clean up system, too.
Yes, having a dog in your life is wonderful. But it’s -
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Blog postPart 3
The Beast Arrives
After a delicious yellow mustard and bologna sandwich, I slept deeply, waking to the sound of Kylie singing a lullaby and Emma’s sweet giggles. The fire had burned low, but the cabin was still toasty.
I stretched and wondered if I should do something about the fire? Maybe throw another log on or whatever people who have a fireplace do to make the fire bigger. Before I could decide, there was pounding at the front door.
“Wou -
Blog postPart Two:
Kidnapping Victim or Accomplice?
I recognized her from the pictures her parents had shown me. The girl standing in front of me was a little older and maybe a few pounds heavier, but this was definitely Kylie Lawrence.
“Sit down on the couch,” Kylie said. “Make yourself comfortable under the quilt, and I’ll get you a cup of cocoa.”
“That would be nice,” I said, pulling my gloves off with my teeth. Then I fumbled with the zipper on my coat. The hea -
Blog postPart One-
Not My Usual Friday Night
Snow had been falling for over an hour and driving was tough. I made it over a mile on River Road before considering turning around. The narrow, sparsely populated backroad was always the last to be plowed. But with a nineteen-year-old girl’s life at stake, giving up wasn’t an option.
Kylie Lawrence had been missing for over a year, and her parents just received a ransom demand. They hired me, Megan Lewis PI, to deliver the two mill -
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Blog postPart One-
Not My Usual Friday Night
Snow had been falling for over an hour and driving was tough. I made it over a mile on River Road before considering turning around. The narrow, sparsely populated backroad was always the last to be plowed. But with a nineteen-year-old girl’s life at stake, giving up wasn’t an option.
Kylie Lawrence had been missing for over a year, and her parents just received a ransom demand. They hired me, Megan Lewis PI, to deliver the two mill -
Blog postPart One-
Not My Usual Friday Night
Snow had been falling for over an hour and driving was tough. I made it over a mile on River Road before considering turning around. The narrow, sparsely populated backroad was always the last to be plowed. But with a nineteen-year-old girl’s life at stake, giving up wasn’t an option.
Kylie Lawrence had been missing for over a year, and her parents just received a ransom demand. They hired me, Megan Lewis PI, to deliver the two mill -
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Blog postIt Began With Dick and Jane
I learned to read with the usual materials of the day. You remember, books with Dick, Jane, Sally, and Spot. Fascinated by the written word, I soon graduated to Little House and Pippi Longstocking. But my obsession with reading kicked into high gear when I was ten and discovered my older sisters’ paperback collection.
Score! Way Better Than Dick and Jane
Snooping, like younger siblings do, I opened a closet and gasped at th -
Blog postWHAT IS AN INTROVERT?
Being an introvert is a widely misunderstood personality trait. No, most of us aren’t afraid of people, and most of us are not afraid to go outside. But we don’t need a busy social life or a wide circle of friends to be happy.
I did a little research and discovered there are four types of introverts. I’ve boiled it down for you.
Social Introverts prefer to be social in a small group or no group at all. These people are more comfortable -
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