Ginger the cat is the centerpiece of a lucrative entertainment and merchandising empire. A blue Christmas seems certain when his owner Katherine passes away right before Thanksgiving.<br><br>Katherine’s will appoints her loving and loyal groundskeeper Baily as executor, leaving estranged grandson Del livid. Since Del wasn’t around, it’s stipulated he must spend thirty days under the same roof as Ginger and Baily to get to know the cat as a loving companion, not just a commodity, in order to share in any inheritance.<br><br>As the men bond over the weeks leading into Christmas, Baily is unaware Scrooge-like Del is sneaking around, searching out cash and other valuables. Will they be able to make nice once Baily discovers Del’s naughtiness? Which list does Ginger end up on? And what will Katherine’s last gift to each man mean to their future?

Ginger Bread

“And remembering Miss Kitty,” Baily added.


“Christmas was always just the three of us. China, crystal, and a feast for three in the dining room with the tree. Intimate, but pretty awesome.”


“That tradition goes back. When I was a kid, I’d often separated from the others to come visit Grandmother. Just the two of us, we’d do that, only without the tree. I’m glad you added that. Families are strange.”


“Different, for sure, each one. Bringing the dogs in might be just the thing to make this a Christmas to remember.”


“I’ll never forget it,” Del said.


“True. Me, neither.” Baily put his hand atop Del’s, still there on his body. “A very sad one, but hopeful, in ways.”


“Yes. Being with you will make part of it happy, too. It already has.”


“I’m glad. Same here.” Baily’s hand moved to Del’s tummy. Del wasn’t kicking and scratching it away, either. “I gotta get going, though.” At the stairs, “You’re coming?” Baily asked.


Chapter 35