If on a clear day in october there is a single dark puff of cloud on the northwestern horizon....a man sees it within moments of coming outside (that swift eye-sweep of the sky that you find in old rurals, even those ending their days in rest homes and wheeled onto a terrace for air) and guages its probable meaning.
Bouncing through a pasture in a pickup and passing a cow on her left side, he somehow discerns a wire cut on…
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