This is her in the early eighties. The cat is Friskie. He was still around when she and I started dating in 1989. He was a sweet, mean son of a gun! He'd hide behind a chair until you walked by and then run out and surprise attack your feet! So far, I think we're at 4 black cats and counting… Plus various other colors along the way. I love my life all the way around, so I don't think the cats bring bad luck. Thank you Lord for our blessings, especially my wife and her furry friends.
RetroBlog 2000-07-02
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