Billy Whiskers Out for Fun

About This Book

“MY dear Nannie, what do you say to our seeking the sunny South for the winter? I am getting too old to enjoy huddling up to the lee side of a strawstack to keep warm or sleeping in a drafty barn. Here it is the first of September and by traveling slowly and taking our time, we could reach southern California by the first of November.” “California! Did I hear you say California?” “Yes. Why not?” “I thought you meant Florida or Mississippi or some of those states when you said South, for I always think of California as West and cold, not warm.” “Oh, no! I don’t like Florida and those Gulf of Me...