Happy Holidays! — 1 Comment

  1. When I was growing up, my mother always knew any stray in the neighborhood would find a home with us. My mother dislikes cat and my father has a “thing” about black cats. Chaos erupted the day I smuggled a black cat into the house…the story is still told today to great laughter. (The cat was safe.) michelle_willms(at)yahoo(dot)com.