When she thought back to a week ago, she could just kick herself in the behind for not noticing that grandma had left the mercantile to go down the steps to get to the buggy. She’d been talking to Loretta about things she would need for Thanksgiving dinner. Her grandma fell and broke her leg, which meant her Uncle Matt couldn’t take care of her along with his job as Marshall. So, the only obvious solution was that Grandma would stay with her until she her leg healed. Katie sighed. She didn’t mind taking care of her grandma, but it was time consuming. Her grandma liked to talk and being out here instead of in town, closed her off from her friends, especially since winter had set in. The woman was bored plain and simple. She just slipped the first of the pies into the oven, when she heard Buster barking. She prayed he didn’t corner that coon again in the barn. She wiped her hands on her apron, grabbed her coat, and her shotgun and stepped out onto the porch. “My goodness,”
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