I haven’t quite decided if I have an ear infection or a head cold. All I know is moving makes me want to vomit. So I decided to call it a day and lounge around the house. Apparently, so did our pets.
Gus-Gut picked a corner and didn’t move.
Bear spread out under the fan on the couch.
Yet, that’s double trouble. Pluto in the front and Cyanide in the back. Notice how they like to hide on my son’s Halloween quilt. That’s the back.
Shadow, my husband’s cat, was irritated at being disturbed and left to sleep on the shelf. T
The Peachinator wanted a close-up. As the alpha fur baby, she can’t be seen napping on the job.
Until next week.
About Linda Andrews
Linda Andrews lives with her husband and three children in Phoenix, Arizona. When she announced to her family that her paranormal romance was to be published, her sister pronounce: "What else would she write? She’s never been normal."
All kidding aside, writing has become a surprising passion. So just how did a scientist start to write paranormal romances? What other option is there when you’re married to romantic man and live in a haunted house?
If you’ve enjoyed her stories or want to share your own paranormal experience feel free to email the author at www.lindaandrews.net She’d love to hear from you.
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