The Fork in the Road
Melissa Fredrikson glanced up from petting Princess, a three-pound Yorkshire Terrier, and found Mike piercing into her from the rearview mirror. “Mike, look out!”
He slammed on the brakes and screeched the Blazer to a stop. “Mel, it was just a squirrel.”
Jeffrey, Melissa’s ten-year-old brother, shook his head. “Was a squirrel.”
Melissa marveled at the fragrant charm of the San Bernardino mountains and its flora. The quaint log cabins tucked in p...