Dr. Nightingale Meets Puss in Boots [antikvár]

Chaoter 1The taxi was right on time. Eight a.m. exactly. Deirdre Quinn Nightingale, D.V.M., looked through the living room curtain and rolled her eyes heavenward. Along with the four family retainers that she referred to as her elves^who worked for her in return for their room and boardshe was headed for a week's vacation in New York City.The cab would take them to the train station in Poughkeepsie, where they would board the 8:45 for Grand Central Station. Didi had been hoping against hope that something might delay the arrival of the taxi. But it was no good. The driver was opening the trunk now, and her four traveling companions were loading it up with their luggage. The young vet sighed deeply, grabbed' . I>1.1.II;''i'it ; ; I :1-i.'I.: