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by Rebecca Gillan
Mooney stepped into Ratigan’s and inhaled deeply of the
heavenly scent s that abounded. A hand battered blooming onion, a think cut chicken
fried moose steak smothered in country gravy, and a pint of ice cold microbrew
were calling his name. His mate made a fine cup of coffee, his sire made a mean
open pit barbeque, and even Miss Ellie made some damn fine meat-free breakfast
options, but nobody beat Louie when it came to culinary delights.
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