The Cat’s Meow


It was the perfect venue. A beautiful old Pennsylvania stone farmhouse turned bed and breakfast, with a reported million-dollar overhaul. There was a sweeping staircase for the bride to descend and a pathway that led to a gazebo nestled next to a babbling brook. The harpist was settled off to the side, in the shade next to a beautiful old stone barn. The owners had thought of every detail, except for one: cats.

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