Carolyn Crouch
Stories (2/0)
Dog Daze
Finnegan was a rescue times two over when I got him. He started his life in an abandoned row home in Philadelphia and his first rescue had never owned a dog. She wasn't a bad person. She just didn't realize the needs of a dog. It took awhile, but I finally convinced her to give Finn to me. I was told that he wasn't good at obeying and was a runner if he got lose.
By Carolyn Crouch2 years ago in Petlife
Return of the Night Owl
Daylight turned quickly to darkness as my mood turned in the same direction. I sit here alone feeling the cold envelope my body like a shroud. The storm that has raged for 3 days has frozen the outside world in a glistening mass of ice. I look at the pond and contemplate its very existence in this wasteland
By Carolyn Crouch2 years ago in Fiction