The Snow Queen by Joan D. Vinge, which I've wanted to find time to reread since the SFBC's run-up to their 50th anniversary.
Nov. 2nd, 2014
A touch of winter but no electric blanket for James. Instead, I thought I would experiment with pajamas, since I have owned the same set since the 1970s (not wearing them often has extended their life). I was aware Groucho tends to react very badly to change so was a little nervous.
Turns out he wasn't the problem. A large cat who was convinced if he just pushed hard enough he could sleep inside my pajama leg was.
Turns out he wasn't the problem. A large cat who was convinced if he just pushed hard enough he could sleep inside my pajama leg was.