The Adventures of Gracie the Wander Cat: Winter of our Discontent

Brr. That’s all I can say.

I mean, just a couple of weeks ago, it was like this:

I was loving it:

But now:

Russell and the wild’uns have been pointing out to me that, before I got this D. Krauss gig, I, as a Wander Cat, had no trouble with winter. Find a place to burrow under the deck or between the bushes, chase down some of the field mice, good to go. So, yeah, okay,

I gave it a shot:


For. Get. It.

I’ve got better places to spend the winter:

Russell and the wild’uns can go pound sand.

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