“When the Frost Is on the Punkin,” a poem by James Whitcomb Riley, evokes warm, cozy, quiet feelings even in our hot California weather. It makes you think of a sleepy morning, a cup of tea or coffee, a silent room and a cat purring on your lap. Frost would be perfect to complete this picture! He’s the color of frost but warm as toast. He was found as a stray and has warmed up to the staff and volunteers, as he will to you. He’s only 3 years old and has lots of Thanksgivings ahead of him! Meet Frost at the Companion Animal Village at 7700 East Spring St., (562) 570-PETS. Ask for ID#A598051.
(This rescue encouraged by the usual suspects.)
Credit: Courtesy of the Companion Animal Village.
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