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    Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside
    Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside
    Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside
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    Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside

    By Ronald Hudkins and Hudkins Publishing

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    When Ron loses control of his truck and ends up going over an embankment, he wakes up dazed to find himself and his dog, Jazz, sitting on the banks of the Animas River. Their lucky escape is almost miraculous but what follows is the strangest thing Ron has ever experienced. He suddenly realizes that he can understand what every animal is saying as he comes to. Not only that but trees and plants too. Every living thing is talking. And they don't like humans too much.

     

    As Ron tries to understand why the plants and animals are so mistrustful of humans, he and Jazz embark on an amazing adventure as they try to find a way for humans, animals, and the environment to coexist in harmony. Ron and Jazz: The World Beside, is an action-packed story that carries a fantastic message that young children will love to learn about. With interesting characters and a great storyline, it is sure to become a firm favorite for a bedtime read.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherHudkins Publishing
    Release dateApr 18, 2022
    ISBN9798201607432
    Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside
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    Ronald Hudkins

    Ronald E. Hudkins (1951-Present) was born in Canton, Ohio and grew up in Massillon, Ohio. He was drafted into military service in 1970 where he remained up until 1993. He retired honorably from the U.S. Army, Military Police Corps. During his service and after, he attended many universities that include Kent State University, Maryland University, Central Texas College (European Branch), Blair Junior College, Hagerstown Junior College and Phoenix University. He mostly completed general studies but declared two majors during his studies that included the areas of Business Administration and a Bachelor of Science in Information Technology.

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      Ron and Jazz Adventure One, The World Beside - Ronald Hudkins

      Chapter One - A Lazy Day

      The report was due in 25 minutes. If Ron did not make it, they’d politely ask him if he wanted any more time with it. He knew, that even if he flat out refused to work on the report, they would not mind. Ron was sure they would give him a promotion. And, quite possibly, a corner office as well.

      Ron’s whole body jerked, and then, he opened his eyes. Even my nightmares are boring, he said, more so to himself than his border collie snoring away at his feet. For the smartest breed in the world, she had never really understood the ‘no pets on the bed’ rule. He had stopped even mentioning it a few years back. Since then, he had gotten used to it.

      There was no point in lying with eyes wide open; 20 minutes rarely ever did anything for anyone. He figured he would get up and get a head start on the long day of doing absolutely nothing of importance ahead.

      Wake up, girl. Yet another bright and sunny day waits for us, Ron said, without any real conviction, while looking out of the window and at the clear blue sky adorning only a couple of fleecy clouds. When she did not listen, Ron reached and gave her a few belly rubs. Jazz, come on. She finally moved, seemingly in no condition to tackle the laborious day ahead.

      Ron got up and Jazz followed him to her food bowl. After feeding her, Ron headed for the bathroom to get ready for the day. Within 20 minutes, he was.  

      right on the schedule, he had followed for 45 plus years of his life too.

      When he came out to check on Jazz, she was sitting by her empty bowl, seemingly for a long time. The expression on her face was clear, and one Ron had gotten used to since he always carried the same one on his own face too. The expression of ‘what now?’

      I guess breakfast, now? Ron wondered out loud, looking at the grandfather clock. 9? That doesn’t make sense. That was around the time the sprinklers usually went off. Ron was particular about the grass around his house atop the mesa. It always had to be greener. Not just green, but greener. The irony of the retirement years not being what he had imagined his whole life, and always wanting his grass to be greener, was lost on him. If it was a cause-and-effect situation that was not known. He had no clue. Having lived alone for so many years, and so far away from the historical city of Durango, Ron had picked up a skill or two. He went outside to complete some chores such as minor perimeter fence repairs, sprinkler inspection, bush trimming, and a few tree branches cut. So much for quick chores outside. By the time he came back; it was high noon.

      Alright, Ron said, to hearing soft, water irrigating his lawns. Now, Breakfast. As he took one step, he noticed the clock and that it still said 9. By 2 PM, as his perfectly fine wristwatch read, one thing was sure that it was not up his alley to fix the generational grandfather watch. We’d have to take it to the town, he informed Jazz, who was uninterested on account of her empty food bowl. She was one of those dogs that ate 3 times a day with light snacks in the evening.

      Ron fed her again and thought about what he wanted for breakfast-cum-lunch.

      In the mood for some eggs, Ron went out to the coup and put his hand where the eggs should have been, only to find chicken crap. Not again. He went around and opened the door and found it to be empty.  This was the 3rd batch that had vanished. Not vanished, Ron muttered, escaped.

      This means cereal, he thought, while closing the doors. He was not pleased with the thought, to say the least. He had done everything in his power to not turn into the image of an old man-eating stale cereal at noon.

      When he entered the kitchen, Jazz was at the dining table, on one of the chairs. I know, girl. I know, Ron assured Jazz, as he took out a bowl and the cereal box. He was dreading the purpose, but since he liked milk, he went to the fridge rather happily and opened it to get the jug.

      Of course. Of course. It has to make sense some time, Jazz, because it’s not making sense today. He grabbed the empty jug and turned around to face Jazz. Out. We must go to the store.

      Jazz was particularly fond of the words. ‘Out’ not so much on its own, as she had many unfinished affairs, she

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