We’re getting our fair share of woodland critters running around lately. If you don’t follow me on FaceBook, you won’t have heard about our little adventure last Saturday. It seems that the girls thought they could run a skunk out of their territory. And while it’s true that there was no skunk out there when I finally checked to see what they had been barking at, they were still able to prove it had been around. Bella came trotting through the house with an aroma wafting after her that was pungent enough to burn the back of my throat. Luckily, Cricket was still outside and MBH and I were able to get them cleaned up relatively well. Checking online quickly told us that the old tomato juice bath is little more than an old wives’ tale. Most places recommended hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, vinegar, or various mixtures thereof. I was surprised to find that we didn’t have any hydrogen peroxide (some prepper I am), but MBH made a mixture of warm water, dishwashing soap, and baking soda. It worked well enough to where we could let the poor girls back in the house, though we still couldn’t stand to be too close to them, and we sure weren’t about to let them on the furniture.
The next morning I ran out and got three bottles of hydrogen peroxide and we used some to wash their snouts (where most of the remaining stench seemed to be concentrated). It seemed to mostly do the trick, and now, several days later, the only reminder of the incident is in the back yard near the east gate. The ground out there still reeks of skunk.
Last night, they were barking again, once more announcing an invader to “their” territory. And fearing a repeat, I went out with my trusty flashlight, worried that we might have to go through the whole mess all over again. The thing that kept going through my mind was “at least we have the hydrogen peroxide this time.” Luckily, it wasn’t a skunk. Instead, they had zeroed in on an opossum that looked more than a little angry that his night of foraging was interrupted by all the noise and light. I kicked the fence a few times and he wandered off without any further incident (other than that nasty hissing that they seem so fond of.)
I’m back on track with Year 12. After the fiasco of a few weeks back, I’ve managed to regain all the lost ground, and am moving back along. The word count meter on the right is over 58k words, and I’m still moving. I’m shooting for roughly 100k words, but we’ll just have to see where it ends up. It might be 75K, or it might be 125k. Whatever it takes to tell the story, right?
Ghost Story sold well for the first month, though at 99¢ it’s not going to make much money. And if any of you haven’t gotten your copy yet, this weekend will be the time for you to do so. I’ll be running a promotion on October 10th and 11th, letting both Ghost Story and Streets of Payne go for free. I normally don’t like going free any more. It’s been my experience that it kills your sales momentum, and your sales ranking plummets as a result. But at the prompting of a reviewer, I agreed to give it another shot. Besides, sales of SoP have pretty much stagnated anyway, so I figure I don’t have a lot to lose. So if you’re interested in either of those titles, this is your time. And of course if you like them and are inclined to leave a review on Amazon, that definitely wouldn’t hurt my feelings any. J
And that’s it. Time to get back to writing. So stay safe everyone, and I’ll talk to you next week.
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