And here’s my post for Sneak Peek Sunday, continuing my WIP, “Knowing Naomi.”
They got into Seth’s car, a beat-up beige Toyota Corolla that kept going and going. Naomi took in the empty soda cans and the wadded up papers in the front seat.
“That darn cat,” Seth muttered. “I took him to the vet the other day, and he trashed my car.”
Naomi smiled. Seth had always loved cats, even if they did things like trashing his car. She loved kitties, but had always been fascinated with box turtles. She’d had one named Clyde, but he was her parents’ pet now.