Tales of the Clubhouse Cat (Cont.): A Christmas Tale at That

My, oh my, where could that clubhouse be? The prospective little mother wondered so hard as she sought a warm sanctuary for the imminent birth of her kittens!

Would the Clubhouse Cat be there, too? That veritable legend, the Clubhouse Cat?

Behind her on the snowscape a predator was following her blood-tinged paw prints. Was following AND gaining! The Wintertime Fox!

Ahead blazed an oasis of light and warmth. It was Christmas, remember? And the Clubhouse beckoned in its deep, booming voice. COME TO ME, LITTLE MOTHER! COME TO ME NOW.

But....s-o-o-o far ahead.

And why TALES CONTINUED? Truly now, she had to wonder herself...as in her womb those lil' Darlings stirred restlessly.