Over the River and Through the Woods
29 December 2012
So The Prince Consort and I drove to Bethlehem for Christmas. The one in PA.
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| We were warmed by the light of Professor Daughter’s tree. |
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We met Jesus.
He’s a loving feline with a LARGE presence.
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Since TPC is a Florida native, snow is a special treat.
It snowed Christmas eve. Making the street silent and peaceful.
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And got back into Professor Daughter’s lap when the fluffy blanket wasn’t hot enough. And back down. And back up. And …
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We got snow over-load on our drive back home through a blizzard. Apparently in MD only the eastbound interstate lanes are plowed. So all of us hardy souls Going West Young Man, trekked slowly and carefully into the Appalachians and home.
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| When we got home we were warmly greeted. |
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| Nikki Cat missed us. After ten minutes of yowling about a paucity of warm laps and stale kibble, he hot-footed it into the snowy cold. He finished his perimeter check and was back inside in five minutes flat. |
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The deer and the turkeys missed us. Or the corn.
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Kath who is happy to be NikkiCat’s warm lap and the critters’ free meal.
