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Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Help Me Through the Night

That's what Bronwyn the Library Cat said to herself when she found herself dropped-off by her former human near the Highway 36 viaduct. It was a cold, frigid night in the Twin Cities. Bronwyn could not feel her paws and her tummy was growling.

2 comments:

~jd said...

omgosh i hope bronwyn gets some food :( how do critters make it outside in the winter in some of these MN temps? I mean really?? how do the birds not freeze solid? please tell me Bronwyn is going to be okay and have a safe warm place of her own...

LibraryLady said...

Where does Bronwyn live now? Please do tell!