After that, I picked up Witches Abroad and laughed more than I have on any other Terry Pratchett book. I think hubby might actually read this one, particularly after I read him some short passages dealing with Nanny Ogg’s cat. I love that cat. My Bud is entirely too lazy to ever be like Greebo, but when I was a kid we had a ginger tom who always came back battered.
Next up: Whatever looks interesting when I have a free moment.