Kittling: Books

  First Line from Introduction: The man is medicine . A few years back, Craig Johnson began what was to become a favored tradition for his r...

  First Line: It wasn't so much of a surprise that Pepper McKay was dead as much as it was an amazement to everyone in the county that i...

  First Line: " Nobody smiles anymore. " The longest postal route in the country is in the Red Desert of Wyoming, and it covers ov...

  Today (Monday) is one of those days when it would seem everyone is beating a path to our door. While I'm waiting on various people to ...

  First Line: " You're too big to surf. "   It's the summer of 1964 and recent college graduates Walt Longmire and Henry S...

  First Line: " Where have you been? "   When Sheriff Walt Longmire takes Dog on a routine search and rescue in the Bighorn Mounta...

  First Line: There was the sound of bells and then the silence-- the kind of quiet that only comes with snow, capturing the soundwaves of l...

  First Line: " Play me. "   When basketball phenom Jaya Long, niece of Tribal Police Chief Lolo Long, begins receiving death thre...

First Line: Years ago, on one particularly beautiful, high plains afternoon when I was a deputy with the Absaroka County Sheriff's Depar...

First Line: It's hard to think of a place in Wyoming where the wind doesn't reign supreme; where the sovereignty of sound doesn...

First Line: I turned my water glass in the slick circle of condensation on the smooth red lacquer of the table between us and studied the...

First Line: I pressed in on the knurled end of my Colt 1911A1 with my thumb at the same time rotating the barrel bushing a quarter turn c...

First Line: I tried to think how many times I'd kneeled down on asphalt to read the signs, but I knew this was the first time I'd...

First Line: There is a canyon in the heart of Wyoming carved by a river called Wind and a narrow, opposing, two-lane highway that follows...