This has never happened before. I got nothin’. I didn’t see any books that appealed to me either at Edelweiss or NetGalley, and my hold on Apprentice in Death by J.D. Robb has not come in at the library.
Instead, I have a kitten. Freddie, who was finally named for Frederick the Literate in the Charles Wysocki print, has been living in my office this week and hiding in the bookcase. He and Mellie have growled at each other enough under the door that we let him have the run of the house. We are hoping to eventually achieve peace in our time, but Freddie and Mellie are still scrapping. Every time she gets her floofy dander up, he finds himself another bookcase and hides behind the bottom row.
Books provide an escape for everyone. Even kittens.
