In honor of Friday the 13th, here is a photo of my sweet Garden Kitty, when he was still with us, investigating some flowers we'd set on a living room table. He never knocked anything down, or broke anything, but he was an extremely thorough sniffer! I still miss him terribly, and hope that he is happy in heaven, where I am sure he is.
Don't ever let anyone try to tell you that black cats are bad luck. They are anything but!
I hope your "unlucky" day is in fact not, and that you have a lovely weekend.
2 comments:
Aw, Garden Kitty. You are lucky that he was such a careful boy. George and Henry are like bulls in a china shop - have to be very careful not to leave glasses on the kitchen island or table because they will knock them on the floor. And flowers are a challenge!
Bridget- Black cats are wonderful, as are Black dogs. I had a Labrador named Jasper, and he was the sweetest.
So, the 13th is lucky.
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