One last clue before I say good-bye to San Francisco and head for Tennessee tomorrow:
The question was: How many animals in this post? I told Tom what the missing animal was. Even though I read him the rules, he thinks it's deceptive that the missing animal isn't in the body of the e-mails that flew back and forth between the two grown
men.
Also I will say that this animal is the one that my mother warned me about more than any other.