“I don’t want to seem stupid so soon,” said Ginny asthey entered the house, “but who’s Novlik?”“You mean I h...aven’t written about Novlik? I should havedevoted a whole letter to that animal.”“Animal?” Ginny looked puzzled.“Animal is right, sweetie,” exclaimed Flo.“You see, Novlik is Arnie’s dog… mostly Malamute andHusky… and the two of them are inseparable. WhereverArnie is right now, you can be. Hoping and praying that my undead friend was alright. The next day I had awoken to see that Yamani was standing right at the foot of my bed with a smile streaming across his face as if nothing had happen last night. Maybe he really doesn’t remember anything from last night I had thought to myself as he stood in front of my face still with a smile. My eyes glanced around the room to catch that it was only 2:27 am. My room was still dark believing as if I was going to start my day of new and. It had been written that if a Bull couldn’t marry them off by the time they were twenty-five, then the calf could select someone else. They then they had to move to one of the townships or become hired hands.”“Well that hasn’t happened in my lifetime,” Beth said.“Exactly, my love,” Cavil replied. He then added, “You see the calves increased the populations in the towns and gave them more control. They were making more demands on the Bulls.”“If the Bulls kept them as hired hands, they had to be. But I was willing to bet Bob would sway her thoughts on that the way she was raking her eyes over his very masculine frame. No big deal, in the club we shared and shared alike. The office was a bit different than the rest of the club. Where the rear part of the building had been renovated to hold several rooms for privacy and one large one for the group to gather and figure out who was with who, or every once in a while a group thing, the office was a very personalized space. It was fairly.