Of all the wonderful cats who have accompanied me on my life's journey, the one I remember most is Chewie. She was the most intelligent of all felines I've known. She would love to play fetch with her favorite glass marble by scooping it up with her front paw and putting it in her mouth. Then she'd drop it into my hand for another round of chasing it on the hardwood floors. Making a racket was half the fun.
Her fur was mostly black, but with gold, orange and white flecks. Her voice was strong, and she learned to say milk while she would tap on the refrigerator door.
I miss all the furry animals who've been companions with me, I think of Chewie the most.
1977
can't beat B&W.
got photos of our cats..somewhere.