Lofty Aspirations
Leave it to Snuggle to have lofty aspirations. I was putting quilts on the clothesline for freshening up. Up on the lilac limbs I heard such a clatter. What to my wondering eyes did appear . . . a cat named Snuggles making a bee line for the patio porch roof. With a leap and a bound Snuggles was on the patio umbrella. After checking out all edges of the umbrella and making it twirl in its holder, Snuggles settled in for a long afternoon’s nap on the top vent . . . only on Stauffer Avenue.