Comstock Meats Hannah
By TS Stag. I had just finished putting the finishing touches on Comstock’s new house and put the cedar bedding inside when he was out in the backyard. He could get in and out of whatever weather we had. We had a beautiful early summer day, 74 degrees, with only a few high clouds drifting by. I had the lawn chairs set up under the popup and was enjoying an orange soda when my phone buzzed. It was Hannah. “Hi
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