Dale Kinsall considers himself adjusted to his new location - to his eccentric clinic staff, to the altitude and climate of the high desert, to his new role in his community: the vet who solved
the eco-murders. Of course, he didn't anticipate the threatening series of bizarre rhyming notes on his desk, or the cavalier attitude of the local cops. Before long things spin out of control,
and Dale thinks it might not be coincidence. Everyone except for Sully Beagle thinks he's nuts.