Brownies And Broomsticks: A Magical Bakery Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
Now I had something to eat off besides the paper plates Lucy had stashed in the cupboard for me. The multicolored stoneware would look nice with the simple silverware I’d brought from Akron, too. A plate of cookies sat in the deepening shade of the front porch. So did the black terrier who had surprised me the day I’d arrived. I stopped in front of him. “Hello again.” Yip. “You sure are a cutie.” This time the yip sounded like yup. I laughed. “And a good dog, too, leaving those cookies alone. Let me get these things inside, and we’ll go find where you live. I’ll have to know where to return you if you’re this determined to visit.” His head tipped to the side. When I opened the door he walked right in as if he’d always lived there. Oh, dear. I hoped he hadn’t. There were all sorts of stories about dogs that had traveled long distances to return to their old homes after their families moved. I put the heavy box of dishes on the counter in the kitchen and returned to the porch for the cookies.
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