
Hi, Stephen. Thanks so much for hosting me today. It’s a pleasure to be here talk about my latest release, Menagerie. It’s a mixed-genre compilation of thirteen short stories. Each tour stop features a different title and I tell how the story came about. Today’s story is Stony Creek, a contemporary fiction piece.
I grew up in a small town, and while it’s still considered small, the area is growing. What was once farmland has turned into housing developments. Many parts of Texas are the same as people flock here in droves. Last year, I read an article about an unincorporated community in the Texas Hill Country. Country music fans might recognize the name Luckenbach from a popular song by the late Waylon Jennings.
Like many parts of the state, that area is developing fast. Not surprising, a wealthy developer is looking to capitalize on the popularity of Luckenbach by building a mega-development, distillery, shopping centers, and such. With things like this happening, soon there won’t be any land, and the simple, laid-back way of life that many choose to live will be no more.
Stony Creek is the story of Brooke Hudson, a marketing specialist, who returns to her hometown upon her father’s death. She chose a life in the city, far away from the ranch where she grew up. She soon learns that a real-estate developer wants to buy not only her ranch, Stony Creek, but other pieces of property as well. He wants to build a winery, housing developments, shopping centers, and a resort.
When her boss asks her to convince the citizens of the nearby town of Stanton this development is for the best, Brooke is torn. Ranching has been a way of life for most of the area’s citizens and she hates to see her hometown destroyed by greedy developers. But not doing what her boss asks will result in her not having a job. Below is an excerpt.

Excerpt:
Brooke took the long way back to the ranch, driving through the countryside. She needed time to think. To reflect. She drove past the Three Forks, Smitty’s place, and several smaller farms. Many of them had been in the same family for generations. Most of the houses weren’t fancy, but they were home.
The people who lived in Stanton were working-class families. It was a close-knit community. It wasn’t as if they shunned outsiders, but they enjoyed living their lives like their parents, grandparents, and even great-grandparents had. They didn’t care about resorts, golf courses, condominiums, and upscale shopping centers. These things would be a detriment to their way of life.
If Brooke sold the ranch, it would be the first step to that happening. She was in tears by the time she arrived home.

Blurb:
King’s. The Tower of London. Glass. What do these have in common?
Each is a famous menagerie.
While this Menagerie doesn’t focus on exotic animals, it does contain a collection of stories that explore various trials people face and how their reactions shape their worlds.
Survivors of haunted bridge. Women who wait while their husbands fight a war. Former partners reuniting to solve a cold-case murder.
These are just three of the thirteen stories in this compendium, encompassing past and present, natural and supernatural, legend and reality. The genres and timelines are varied, but there’s a little something for everyone who enjoys reading about simpler times and small-town life.
Purchase Link: https://books2read.com/jh-menagerie
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I loved all the stories in Menagerie, but if I had to pick a favorite (and I really can’t), Stony Creek would certainly be in contention. It really spoke to me. Best wishes with your release, Joan.
Thanks for hosting, Stephen.
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Thanks for supporting such a wonderful story-teller, Staci! I’m proud she let me host.
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Thanks, Staci. This story hit a little close to home.
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The same kind of real estate developers have bulldozed their way into the southern part of New Hampshire (which is where I live). I hate seeing woodlands decimated and vinyl-clad houses plopped into meadows. I will be very interested in what Brooke decides to do.
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They’re predicting tornadoes in North Alabama today. We’re one of nine lakeshore homes around a cove. All kept the 100-foot-plus trees for a near-natural wildlife setting. I like the low-impact style without needing dozers, but since seeing a friend’s house cut in two by a tornadoed tree a mile from here, I’ll be nervous today. Still, it’s the price. I live with an unimaginable plethora of birds, and if we cut them down, where would my wondrous night-singing tree frogs go? Peolpe need homes, but Joan shows how greed pushes us to take over rather than fit in. Thanks for the comment!
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You’re welcome, Stephen. Our area had a lot of falling tree damage in a recent snowstorm. I think I’m going to have to give in and let my husband have his way to get a pine tree right next to the house taken down.
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It happens here all too frequently. Like Stephen says, I know people need homes, but at what cost? Then the newcomers have the audacity to complain about wildlife. Hello? The wildlife was here long before them. Anyway, rant over. 🙂 Thanks for stopping by, Liz.
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You’re welcome, Joan. I complain about the deer eating my hostas, but we did take their habitat . . .
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Another good stop on your blog tour, Joan. Thanks, Stephen, for hosting. Menagerie is a great collection!
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You know it, Priscilla. Thanks for helping spread the word.
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Thank you, Priscilla! I appreciate you following along and adding your recommendation.
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That’s a very current problem. It’s more valuable to grow condos than crops today. Many farm kids don’t want the lives of their ancestors and that hurts, too. I can see a day where there won’t be anywhere to grow our food. It’s already hurting the migratory animals, because their former winter ranges are all housing developments now.
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I’m watching deer decimate my azaleas right now, wondering whose yard is this? Lucky they let me stay… Thanks, Craig. Thanks for the tour visit. We need to offer some Joan merch in the lobby (and snacks, if I don’t eat them all).
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We don’t live close enough to the river or foothills for that, but they invade Boise every year, along with some larger creatures.
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Yep, it’s a sad situation, Craig. The migratory paths of birds have changed in my lifetime. For example, Canadian Geese used to only pass through. Now, they remain in some parts of the state year round.
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Yup. We have our resident flocks, too.
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Thanks for hosting me today, Stephen. I appreciate your support. And I think we can come up with a few snacks for the visitors. 🙂
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I thoroughly loved this collection of stories from Joan. Stony Creek was an excellent tale, but then they all were. Congrats to Joan and thanks for hosting today, Stephen!
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My pleasure. I think this writing thing is working out great for Joan!
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Thanks so much, Mae. I appreciate your support!
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Congratulations, Joan. Thanks to Stephen for hosting.
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Thanks so much, John.
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Thanks, John!
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This happened to the small town I grew up in and its happening now in the very small town I live in now. I could identify with the story and cheer or a more sane outcome.
Thanks for hosting, Stephen 🙂
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It’s happening here as well. Soon there won’t be anymore land. Sad.
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Thanks, Denise. It’s good to note, too, that sometimes the progress is actually good for nature. The lake I live on is 212 square miles (that big!). I heard someone complaining about a new marina that’s being built to accommodate storing fishing boats, but the reality is the lake did not exist until the 1930s when TVA dammed the Tennessee River to control deadly flooding and make the river navigable for shipping year-round, which was a massive boon for the Southern economy. Nature has made the lake its own now, but it’s not fair to complain about the improvements to something that was itself an improvement. Still, we can all do our little parts. We keep the trees. We put out boxes for wood ducks, bluebirds, and others to nest. Apparently I spend a lot of money on crabapple trees so I can feed the deer! 🙂 Thanks for the support of Joan’s book!
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I agree there are always ways to inprove nature but what I saw was cut down all nature
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I liked learning the background of this story, Joan. It’s sad when areas change so drastically and the original charm of a place is lost. It was a great story. Your tour has been awesome. Thanks for hosting, Stephen. 🙂
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Thank you, Diana. I agree about the changes. Some are good, bu others not so. Maybe that’s why I’ve been drawn to write stories set in the 60s and 70s.
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Change is inevitable, but there are things I’d like to have stay the same too.
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Thank you for hosting Joan today, Stephen. This collection of short stories is so good. I enjoyed them all and can highly recommend this book1
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Thank you so much for visiting, Jan, and for your recommendation. I appreciate your support.
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