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Romeo and Juliet, end of the Romance

By: Judge and Alanna Rodriguez

Hello one, hello all! Thank you very much for joining us this month as we release the final chapter of the Romeo and Juliet story. Fair warning, it’s meant to be a tear-jerker.

Juliet peers down from her perch at the mutt she has come to call friend. In the last week, he has proven himself to be reliable for protecting the place she has come to call home, as well as her own little family.

Bruno looks up at her from his relaxed position on the ground. The humans have all gone home for the day, so now both Bruno and Juliet are able to relax a bit. “So, are you going to tell me what happened to Mephistopheles? Or are you going to keep me guessing?”

Juliet gets a sour taste in her mouth. It’s only been a couple of months since it happened, so the loss is still fresh in her mind and heart. She takes a bracing breath. “I know I told you that I would explain it, so believe me when I say I don’t really want to, but since I promised, here goes.”

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Juliet has been feeling the little ones stirring in her belly for the last several hours. So much so, they woke her up. In her restlessness, she got up and got herself some water just a little bit ago, now she is snuggled back up to her mate.

When she came in to lay back down in their nest, Romeo simply cracked one eye, wrapped her in his front legs and promptly fell back asleep. How typical of him.

That was some time ago, now she can’t go back to sleep. The little ones are so restless, she wonders if she will ever be able to go to sleep again.

The door to the shop opens and Juliet hears the heavy tromp of boots as the humans come into the building for the day. Of course, the mindless mutt is out at the other end of the grounds, yelling at something or another.

Romeo twitches himself awake. “Feel like getting up and getting some food? That should be Nate coming in to refill the bowls.”

Juliet rolls herself to her feet and with a grunt, stands. She can’t help her sour tone. “Your little ones are making me crazy this morning.”

Romeo smiles, the smile touching his eyes. “I expect they will grow to be big and strong hunters. Children to be proud of.” His smile fades a bit. “Come on. Let’s get some food in our bellies. That might make the babies calm down a bit.”

True enough, a half hour later, Juliet’s belly is full and the kittens are calmed down, mostly. She can tell three of them are asleep and dreaming from their random twitching.

Romeo gets up and leaves, to start his hunt. He left Juliet most of the dry food, “for the babies”, he said. She thinks he just doesn’t like the dry food that Nate has been bringing, preferring the fresh taste of a mouse over the free food being offered.

Juliet curls up in her nest and tries to nap, hopefully, this time with more success than earlier.

She is awakened late in the morning by a menacing growl. She opens her eyes, to see Mephistopheles on the ground, his hackles raised, staring at her with death in his eyes. “I finally found you! Now you die!” He starts barking, yelling vile epithets about how good she will taste.

Juliet glances around in a panic. When she chose this nest she chose it for two reasons: 1. He should never have been able to find her here. 2. If he were able to, he should never be able to reach her.

Why then, is she feeling so panicked? She gets up and begins to feel a twinge in her belly. She glances around again, looking for a better place to secret herself. The twinge changes to a painful pressure in her belly.

Her gaze returns to the cursing dog, down on the ground and she sees that he does indeed have a path he might be able to make it up to her perch by, after all. How could she have missed that? Oh no!

Mephistopheles follows her eyes and she sees a murderous glint in his eye as he catches her meaning. He starts climbing up the stack of boxes.

Out of nowhere, Romeo screams and launches himself at the murderous mutt.

The pressure in Juliet’s belly gets worse. She has to lay down, the pain is so bad. Oh no, now of all times for the babies to come! At a wet feeling between her hind legs, she looks down and sees that indeed, her babies have chosen now to be born.

Mephistopheles screams in pain as one of Romeo’s claws rips through his eye. The fighting males move away from the stack of boxes, out into the aisle of the storeroom.

Juliet is stunned when she hears the sickening crunch of Romeo’s leg being broken in the mutt’s mouth. She tries to cry out, but it’s too late.

Another baby is born. She only has two more to be born out of the six she has.

She watches in horror as the fight moves directly into the middle of the aisle. One of the humans has a load on his forklift and can’t see the fight.

Mephistopheles screams out as the forklift tire runs over him with the sound of breaking bones.

Romeo’s head slams to the ground with such force, Juliet can hear several bones breaking from the impact.

As he draws his last breath, Romeo looks at Juliet and says, “Now you’re safe. I love you.”

Juliet’s heart breaks as her mate’s life leaves its mortal shell.

As the last of their babies are born, she can only lay there, crying while cleaning her little ones. Now she only has them to live for.

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Bruno gives the mother cat an apprising look. “What did you mean if I didn’t want to end up like him?”

Juliet sighs and rubs her face free of the tears. “Mephistopheles was thrown out with the rest of the trash.”

“What about your mate? Romeo, did you say his name was?”

Juliet looks over to “her tree”. “I’ve been promising the kittens a chance to go to him. Want to come along?”

Bruno rises then sits on his haunches. “I’ll wait while you get them.”

Just a few minutes later, Juliet is sitting at the base of “her tree” with her babies arrayed around her and her protector sitting back a few feet. She sits there, staring at a hand-made wooden cross, marking where her mate has lain for the last several months. “I miss you my love.” She looks down at her kittens. “Listen, little ones, to how your father made sure we would be well cared-for from now on.”

Judge Rodriguez and his wife Alanna are currently co-authoring the Legends of the Landrun Series available in e-book, paperback, and now in hardback format. They can be found here.

Juliet makes peace.

by: Judge and Alanna Rodriguez

Judge and Alanna Rodriguez
September 2022

Hello one, hello all! Thank you very much for joining us this month as we release the next chapter of the Romeo and Juliet story.

It is our most sincere hope you had a safe, happy, and blessed new year. On to the story!

Juliet glares at the growling mutt. “I mean it. If you stay away from me and my babies, you might not get hurt after all.”

“You’re not part of my pack.” The dog’s growl gets deeper, more menacing.

“Bruno! Be nice to the kitties!” Nate’s voice is sharp as he taps a finger on the doberman’s nose.

Bruno looks up uncertainly, lip-curl beginning to slowly lower.

Juliet gives the human a slow blink, showing her affection for the one and only human she trusts.

Bruno growls at her and receives another tap on the muzzle, this one hard enough to make his teeth clack together sharply.

Juliet purrs and rubs her side against the man’s leg.

Bruno growls out, “Still not part of my pack,” to which he gets another tap.

Juliet gives Bruno a hard glare. “Look, you don’t want to end up like Mephistopheles, the guard before you. Just leave my family alone and we’ll get along just fine.”

Bruno cocks his head in curiosity.

With one one more rub against Nate’s leg, Juliet purrs, “Later.”

Bruno huffs out, “fine,” turns and leaves the warehouse to stand sentry by the gate.

Nate reaches down and strokes Juliet’s back. “Just let me know if he cause you any more grief. Okay?”

Juliet purrs and rubs against his leg one final time, then bounds up the stairs to her little ones.

As she reaches the top of the stairs, she glances down and sees Nate smiling at her, before turning and leaving the building himself.

When she gets to her nesting place, her babies are all snuggled together, napping in a puddle of fur, flesh, and stuttering purrs.

Juliet walks around, checking to make sure that mutt can’t gain access to her babies, then curls up next to the puddle and purrs herself to sleep.

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Juliet’s first mistake was to leave her nest during the day, when the warehouse is open. She hadn’t realized it when she left the comfortable nook in the far corner of the warehouse, where Mephistopheles couldn’t reach her. Her second mistake was to allow herself get distracted by the noisy humans while they were going about their day.

As Juliet made her way to the food and water bowls, she heard the yowl of her mate simply screaming one word: run.

Juliet turned to look behind her and saw the hulking menace of a growling dog. She could only stand stock-still for a full three breaths, before bolting in the opposite direction of her nest. She twisted this way and that, even dodged what the humans call a forklift.

Mephistopheles stayed on her heels. Close enough she could almost feel his breath on her tail. Finally, after running throughout the whole warehouse a couple of times, Romeo stood right in front of her.

When her mate saw her coming around the corner, he bolted toward the mutt, leaping toward Mephistopheles at just the right moment to land on the dog’s back with all of nature’s weapons bared, shredding skin, fur and flesh.

Juliet made a bee-line for her nest. The run made her babies nervous enough to start moving around in her belly, so she knew she needed to go quiet them.

She nestled into the comfortably dark and enclosed space very quickly. Her paws bent and flexed her claws out, expecting to see a brown muzzle trying to reach her, even here, in her safe place.

After several breathless moments, Juliet heard Romeo’s searching mews.

She gave him an answering trill, letting him know where she was.

He entered their little alcove and rubbed faces with her. Although his sides were heaving, he seemed to be all right.

She nuzzled her mate. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I was so thirsty, I just didn’t think he was going to go after me like that.”

Romeo stayed silent for several moments, then took a bracing breath. “You scared me. I thought I’d lost you. Please don’t do that again.”

Juliet began trembling all over. This wasn’t her first run-in with the devil incarnate, but was the closest she’d ever come to dying. Now, there’s not only herself to think about, but her babies as well. She sighed. “Yes, dear. I know. I’m sorry for scaring you.”

Romeo sighed. “It’s alright my love. I was scared. Please wait until the humans leave for the night, before venturing out. We’ll need to give Mephistopheles a few days to cool off before we can try to go out during the day.”

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Juliet awakens when her little ones seek her out to try and find some food. Knowing they are old enough to start hunting on their own, she denies them her milk, much to their annoyance.

She leads the mewling herd of hungry young ones to an area where she knows crickets are. She works on her lessons in teaching them how to find their own food, so she can remove their dependence on her milk.

It’s late in the evening, just before nightfall, that Juliet leaves the warehouse, knowing how to avoid detection. She finds a place close to where Bruno’s resting place is, but out of reach of the lithe mongrel.

When she finds a comfortable resting place, she calls out, “Are you ready to talk yet? Or do you want to continue trying to hurt my babies?”

Bruno lays his head back down on his front paws. “What do you want?” he sulks. “Didn’t you rub my muzzle in the human’s preference for you enough earlier?”

Juliet looks down at the young dog with pity. He’s not wanting to kill her or her babies, he’s simply jealous of her attention. She sighs. “I’ll tell you what. I will do the same thing my mate did with your predecessor: bring you a mouse a day to help you stay strong.”

Bruno gives her an incredulous look. “Why would you do that? Don’t you have to feed your little ones as well?”

Juliet can feel the tip of her tail twitching in irritation. “Yes, but they are learning to hunt on their own. Do you promise not to try and hurt any of us?”

Bruno grumbles something under his breath.

“What was that?”

Bruno looks up the pile at her, with his eyelids drooping. “I said, ‘do whatever you want. I can’t stop you at all.’ Is that alright?”

Juliet begins to purr. “I know you’re mad now, but it will get better. I promise.”

Judge Rodriguez and his wife Alanna are currently co-authoring the Legends of the Landrun Series available in e-book, paperback, and now in hardback format. They can be found here.

The End to an Eventful Year

By: Judge and Alanna Rodriguez

Greetings all! First and foremost, Merry Christmas! As we celebrate the birth of our Lord and Savior, I wish to thank you for joining us this month. Since this will be my last posting for the year, I figured I would post something a little different than the regularly scheduled story.

This month, as I normally do during this time of year, I thought I would share part of my end of year reflections to help reflect on the end of a dumpster fire of a year.

Not only has this been a year of new beginnings, but one of loss, of lost loved ones and friends.

For those of you that have paid close attention to my postings this year, back in July, I posted a memorial to my father, so he will be the first I will mention.

My father was a good man, I learned much from him, both from his successes and from his failures. Pop, you will always be with us in heart, mind and spirit. I just hope that you smile down on me from heaven, saying, “Yup, that’s my boy!”

Next I figure to mention is Officer Larry Craig. Ah-doe-day, Alanna and I will miss your conversation as well as your sage advice. I remember the number of hours we spent discussing things and listening to your stories. We will always treasure your words and your thoughtfulness. Both yours and Pam’s conversations never failed to bring smiles to our faces.

Beverly Terry. Though the last few years we haven’t really spoken much, you have been on our hearts. We have missed your efforts both with and for the schoolhouse. Your name will always be associated with that historic building and we will miss you.

Aunt Margarite. We both remember the visits with you and the family. Those memories will stick with us for decades to come.

Uncle Larry and Aunt Judy. We didn’t really get to know you very well, but your loss has been sorely felt, especially in Maureen’s part of the family.

Not all that has gone on this year has been loss, but there have been good things to happen as well. I have started a new job, we have been able to pay off (thanks to insurance) our car, and we have made plenty of memories from numerous events, most recently the Territorial Christmas Carol. We wish to thank those whom have helped support us in the making of those memories, Especially Maureen, Kelly, and Nicole.

Not only have we been able to further our efforts in the Legends of the Landrun series, but have also dedicated some time to writing other stories as well, including Book 1 of the Minoan Chronicles as well as most recently, Nibbles’ First Noel. We have also been able to finally release the hardback versions of the books that we have written in the legends series, an effort of several months.

We wish to thank those of you that have followed along with our articles and story-bits this year. Your endorsements have helped to reinvigorate our efforts.

Judge Rodriguez and his wife Alanna are currently co-authoring the Legends of the Landrun Series available in e-book, paperback, and now in hardback format. They can be found here.

Juliet is named.

By: Judge and Alanna Rodriguez

Greetings one and all! I hope and pray that you had quite the restful and peaceful Thanksgiving holiday. For this month’s article, I figured I would continue the story of of Romeo and Juliet.

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Juliet drops the dead mouse down in front of her litter. “Eat up little ones. You need to grow to be as strong as you father.”

Rome looks up at his mother. “Mama, where’s papa?”

Juliet licks the mouse’s blood from her lips. “He’s not here, my sweet son.”

“Can we go see him?” Rome’s voice is muffled as he tears into the carcass of the rodent.

“Maybe, sweetheart. Finish your meat and I will think about it.” She turns and walks out of the nested area of what the humans call a storeroom, the room where the humans keep things like their paw covers and muzzle covers.

As she makes her way down the hall on the second floor of the warehouse, she hears the heavy tread of boots on the metal floor of the offices. She dodges out of the way and hides as well as she can.

She hears the familiar voice of the human her mate called Nate say fondly, “Well! Hello there Juliet! I hope your babies are doing well.” He kneels down and begins stroking her back.

She unintentionally begins purring as she arches her back. Who would have thought that the simple act of feeling a human’s hand on her would be pleasant? She rubs the side of her face against his hand, marking him as part of her family. Of the humans, this one has shown himself to be bearable to live with.

She enjoys the attention for a few moments, before Nate stands with his knees making a sharp report on his age. “Sorry, love. Time to go back to work. I hope to see the little ones soon.”

Juliet rubs up against his leg for a moment, then turns to go in to the storeroom where the paper and office supplies are being kept.

As she gets back to her spot watching for mice, her mind goes back to when she was first introduced to Nate, all those weeks ago.

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Two days after they became mates, Romeo coaxed Juliet out of her tree, to bring her back to meet the humans that give him a place to live.

As they make their way into the corner of the building, an alluring smell catches Juliet’s attention. She can’t help salivating. She looks at her love. “What is that smell?”

Romeo smirks. “That’s Nate. He brings me some good food once every few days. He’s a good human.”

Juliet stops in her tracks. Her mother always told her that the humans are not to be trusted. They love on you as a kitten, then, when you grow up, they throw you out to fend for yourself.

Romeo stops and looks at her. “Trust me, my love. He won’t hurt either one of us. I want you to meet him, to know that you can trust him.” He slides along the length of her body. “I promise I will protect you if anything happens.” As he slides back up her, he stops and rubs his cheek against hers.

She drops her face. He knows her well enough to know how to push her buttons to get her to do what he wants. Now, he wants her to keep her fears about humans at bay and accept him at his word. She doesn’t know that she can, but at least she will have to try.

Knowing he’s won, he goes forward and looks back at her. “Coming along, dear?”

She takes a deep breath and follows along. As they make their way around the boxes of bits of metal, she sees a man. He has a long gray beard, a large belly and what seems to Juliet as kind eyes.

Oh, her fur just crawls being this close to one of the detestable creatures, but the look he gives her can only be described as kind.

His facial hair splits into a broad smile. “Well, Romeo, you old dog! It seems like you have brought a girl home, have you?”

He sets a bowl down and the smell wafts over to Juliet. As both cats begin eating the food hungrily, the man stands there, watching intently while stroking his facial hair. Finally, he stops and nods seemingly to himself. “Now, old man, what shall we call your female friend here, hm?”

Juliet keeps eating the wet food, all the while trying to understand what the man is saying.

“Ah! What is Romeo without his Juliet, eh? Well, Romeo, should she be called Juliet?” His smile widens. “Well, what am I asking you for? You haven’t spoken to me yet, my young friend. Why would you start now? Well, my young female friend, you will be known among us humans as Juliet. Eat up my friends.”

As the pair finish off the scrumptious food, Romeo steps up to the man and begins rubbing against him while purring.

Nate reaches down and begins stroking Romeo’s back with his rough hand. “Well, Romeo, now that you’ve decided to start a family, you need to remember your place here. We can’t have you neglecting the reason for you to be able to stay here. You are supposed to be here to fight off the vermin in the shape of rodents. Mephistopheles is here to fight off vermin in the shape of men.”

Romeo stops rubbing his back against the rough hand of the man and winks at Juliet. He knows the human and the human seems to be kind. Romeo moves his head and with his body language, tells Juliet to come over to receive much of the same attention from the human.

Juliet sighs as she fights off her nervousness and does as her mate asks.

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As Juliet patiently waits for the vermin to come back, she can’t help but mourn the loss of the love of her life. “Why?” she calls out silently. “Why did you have to leave me, Romeo?”

Judge Rodriguez and his wife Alanna are currently co-authoring the Legends of the Landrun Series available in e-book, paperback, and now in hardback format. They can be found here.

A Romance of Two Kitties

“Momma, tell us about dadda, please?” Cleo flicks her ears

By: Judge and Alanna Rodriguez

Historical Authors 2019

Greetings one and all! It looks like it’s that time once again! For this month’s article, I figured I would continue the story of of Romeo and Juliet.

Juliet purrs at her babies in an attempt to lull them to sleep. “Listen little ones, you need your rest. As you sleep, your bodies will grow to be strong, like your father’s.”

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