Tales from the Barks Side Column: Luke, the great red hunter
Welcome back to the bark side of life here in Ottertail, where patches of snow are scattered like little white islands in the woods. What difference a week makes (or an hour or a day around here). Last week I was extolling the virtues of a fine spring morning and we were hit with a snowfall that clearly stated something had sprung... but it certainly wasn't spring. I'm contemplating giving the weatherman some slack... he needs it.
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