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Moby was completely black in color, here in his advanced age (17 or so) he has some graying that shows up light in the sunlight. These photos were taken in September 2017. He died in January of 2018. (©Sometimes, 2018)
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Moby was such a handsome cat. I liked the two-tier cat photo — lovely composition.
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I grabbed my camera as soon as I spotted this pair…any “composition” was theirs. 🙂 Moby was so big, at one point he weighed 22 pounds. He was about a month old when my soninlaw saw Moby down by the barn, and conned me into adopting him. He looked like something from the black lagoon…little scrawny black creature with barn-debris hanging from his fur. I said if he comes out when I go down there I’ll take him to the vet. He did, and I did…the vet said “you saved this kitten’s life.” Just one of my cat stories 🙂
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I love your cat stories.
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thanks Anne. I love cats, they are fascinating critters.
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I’m sorry about your cat. 😦
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thank you! He died within weeks of an even older girl cat named Tinkerbell, who was going on 20. That was a double whammy…it was over a month when our other cats recovered.
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Email me please. The comments are full up on the other one again. 🙂
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ok…will do
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