by April Wenzel | Nov 15, 2025 | Fictional Story
“Not again!” cried Dante. “What happened now?” asked Talon. “I propped the enclosure gate so I could carry the feed and my shovel all in one trip.” Talon sighed and set down his push broom. “How many got out?” “Just one.” “Well, that’s better than last time. Did you... 
by April Wenzel | Nov 1, 2025 | Fictional Story
A sheep’s bleat rang out, disturbing the otherwise silent morning. Talon scanned the flock. He saw no visible concerns anywhere in the pasture or outside the fence line. False alarm? “You see anything?” he asked. Dante glanced around and replied, “Nah, probably just...