Deanna Durbin would always look back to that strange, almost unbelievable, that eventful February the twenty-second, Washington's Birthday, and say, It never would have happened if it hadn't been for Buzzy Blue's cold Buzzy Blue was Deanna's cat .
He was not only beautiful, he was magnificent, a lavender blue Persian, with wide-set eyes and long, fine, even hair.
He had a mew for every occasion, and Deanna understood everyone.
Besides, he had ever so many little fascinating ways.
He loved .
Wildside Press Deanna durbin and the feather of flame, paperback/kathryn heisenfelt
