The black and white cat brings back memorys of growing up in the meadows. There was a Feral Cat that produced many litters. She looked just like that. She was refered to as "Mother". Never could get within 50 feet of them. They were so wild. Yet we were fond of them and gave them names.
LOL, I think Seph was more peeved at all the pictures I was taking...Both cats seem to give me that look after a picture taking session...Anyways..I have a few more to post..