Posted by: Devon Hubbard Sorlie on: January 21, 2010
In the process of doing my daily check of Chessie, to make sure the parts she had this morning remained on her throughout the day, I made a startling discovery. The dog appears to be growing teeth. Her black and mottled-colored gums, which once sported gnawed down upper and lower teeth and what appeared to [...]
Posted by: Devon Hubbard Sorlie on: January 9, 2010
I just walked into my family room to find Chessie sleeping on my couch. I immediately thought of that scene in Alien when the crew of the space ship watched – stunned – as something moved through John Hurt’s torso before it ate its way out. Not that I actually think anything alien is going [...]
Posted by: Devon Hubbard Sorlie on: January 2, 2010
She was from Helena. She hadn’t yet started to show the extra miles on her, holding her age well. Glenn gasped when her saw her for the first time, at dusk, in the parking lot of the High Country Independent Press. At that moment, I knew he had to have her, as he ran his hands [...]