The old tale of the black cat. How it’s mystery and awe surprise us out of no where. Sometimes they just graze our pathway. Do we understand the black cat or is this just a moment?
Why the superstition? What makes a black cat so eerie whereas a chihuahua is, well.. a chihuahua.
Only thing that would have made this Friday evening better would be a full moon. Decent night for stargazing, however.
Waiting for that brightness amidst all the darkness while sometimes a black cat walks in sunlight.