Magic liked to travel and had more frequent flier miles than most audits. She also loved to go for rides in the car, chase after squirrels, go on long walks, curl up in front of a toasty fireplace, sleep under the covers at the foot of the bed, and lay in a warm sunny spot around the house. And of course, there wasn’t a lap that she didn’t like. Magic had a sweet tooth and could smell ice cream from a mile away. There was always "time for a treat."
The Real Magic
