My Neighbor Called the City Over My Fence, but the Inspection Ended With Her in Tears

her. I stood in the December yard with a plate of chocolate chip cookies and two dogs who had already decided that Claudia was fine, that she had always been fine, that they had never had any doubts, which is a perspective available only to creatures who do not hold grudges and who greet every morning as though whatever happened before it is no longer continue reading …