Peevish Pen

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I'm an elderly retired teacher who writes. Among my books are Ferradiddledumday (Appalachian version of the Rumpelstiltskin story), Stuck (middle grade paranormal novel), Patches on the Same Quilt (novel set in Franklin County, VA), Them That Go (an Appalachian novel), Miracle of the Concrete Jesus & Other Stories, and several Kindle ebooks.

Sunday, January 05, 2014

Hogwash?

No, it's a cat wash!

What do cats do when it's too cold to go out? The resident cats occasionally groom each other. Tanner likes to wash George.



Jim-Bob washes Tanner.







When not washing each other, cats lie in the sun.


Or sit in the sun, like Dylan.


Or enjoy the sun from the window shelf, like elderly Camilla.


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Blogger CountryDew said...

Good shots. Your cats give you good company.

3:20 PM  

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