Here's what you'll get:
A signed copy of Quail Crossings and bookmarks.
An Apple Pie (it won't be the one in the pic, I'll buy a fresh one just for you, well as fresh as a pie you can mail can be).
Apple cider (ok if you haven't read the book yet (shame on you) but you'll understand the apple pie and cider after you DO read the book... cause you're gonna read the book, right?
A mini Lavender candle.
A signed copy of Whispered Beginnings: A Clever Fiction Anthology which includes my romantic short story, New Beginnings.
A seashell necklace and Island Luau candle, in honor of New Beginnings.
And the pièce de résistance... your very own NORMAN the goose!! The stuffed version of course and no he's not in the pic, but I will post of pic of him very soon.
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6 comments:
My kitty named 'Baby'. We left her in Corpus Christi, Tx when we moved to Houston. I was only 9 and loved her very much. She was chasing the car when we left and my mom said we would come back to her, but never did. It was a long trip so we couldn't take her I guess. But I would always remember her :)
Monica your story makes me want to go out and buy you a kitten... poor little Monica and Baby. We had to leave some barn cats when my family moved from Wyoming to Texas when I was in Kindergarten. But none of them chased the car. They had all the mice they could eat and a neighbor who loved them like they were her own.
Are we supposed to answer here? lol. I clicked the enter button but then it didn't give a form, so guess I'll do it here? :) My dog Kizmet was the first to pop into my head though I've had many good pets over the years. He was named Kizmet (I liked the "z" instead of Kismet) because I felt he was meant to be our dog. :)
Yeah I think I goofed on that one, but oh well... it's a freebie. I'm still working this Rafflecopter thing out.
I like that Kizmet with a z... it's very you :o)
I would have to say that my cat, Shadow has definitely got my heart. I actually got to welcome him into this world and a few weeks later he was on the verge of death. I took to the vet in tears and he was able to save him for me. The vet said that he wanted me to leave him for observation throughout the day, which I had later found out that he didn't actually think he would make it. When I went back to get him after work the vet said that he was surprised and only had me leave him because he didn't think that I could handle dealing with him dying. He is almost 2 years old now. He's a huge bengal cat with black and gray swirls. I love him to pieces and am proud to be his person. :)
It was a ground squirrel named Sneaky. It would crawl inside my pockets and eat out of my hand. It got loose once and I thought I would never see it again, but found it in the garden and it walked right into my hands ready to snuggle.
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