About the Author

 

 

 

If there's one thing K. Z. SNOW loves more than indulging her wayward imagination, it's the natural world and, especially, animals. She's been a companion to most domesticated creatures and a good number of the feral ones commonly known as men. After too many turbulent years, her life in the upper Midwest is finally boring as hell—an achievement as well as a blessing.

She's overeducated, underskilled, and has written a lot of stuff. Her only awards are two medals she received, obviously out of sympathy, for playing the bassoon and making it sound like a malfunctioning chainsaw.

Visit K.Z.'s blog at http://kzsnow.blogspot.com.