Thursday, October 9, 2014
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Friday, October 3, 2014
A sad tale of a little black cat:
He was all black with big golden-yellow eyes.
We named him Blackie.
He was so small, so thin, so hungry.
We set out some food and water.
We made him a nice bed in a wooden crate outside the back door.
He took up residence and enjoyed hunting the mice in the back yard.
Then, a couple of months after making our acquaintance, he died in his sleep.
A peaceful way to go.
It was nice to know you while you were here, Blackie.