Dreaming of Spring

It’s still a bit too nippy to take a long nap in the Private-Members-Only-Cat-Club, sometimes erroneously referred to as the front porch.

I can handle a short, tightly coiled nap, though. I’ll dream of the early spring the groundhog promised.

–Finnegan

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	sevencatsandcounting on Watch Cat and Watch Dog
	sevencatsandcounting on Hint
	Kate Crimmins on Hint
	iamthesunking on Watch Cat and Watch Dog
	themerlinpages on The Patient

	sevencatsandcounting on Watch Cat and Watch Dog
	sevencatsandcounting on Hint
	Kate Crimmins on Hint
	iamthesunking on Watch Cat and Watch Dog
	themerlinpages on The Patient

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