
My friend went away for the three-day Easter weekend. Before she left, she asked me if I’d stop in and check on her cat, Penny. Just make sure she has food and water, that sort of thing. Penny the Cat lives across the street and two doors down. An easy hop, skip, and a jump for my boys and me to make several times a day. The first time we went to check on Penny, we arrived with board games and Mockingjay, juice boxes and string cheese, clearly ready to campout for several hours. And campout we did. Several rounds Continue reading >>




