Black and White

Today I visited Mrs D again, and we had a lot of catching up to do, as I had not seen her last weekend. She'd been to the hospital for her regular checkups and all went well and that was good to hear.

Then the conversation turned once again to the dearly missed Felix the cat, who we all know how good company he was to her in the recent years. Mrs D told me that most of her cats were black and white, only a couple were ginger. The very 1st kitten she had, was given to her by her sister, it was a black and white one, his name was Whiskey. She and her husband were living in a caravan at the time, that was soon after they got married. She showed me a photo of her, so very young and gorgeous, with Whiskey in her arms, and others with Sooty, another black and white from later on, and other photos with Felix, of course.

I am a cat lover myself, so I'd thoroughly enjoyed going down the memory lane with Mrs D. Only that my cats are usually tabbies, attaching a photo of Tabitha. 😺