I'm not sure why it is but the BRD and I both seem to be drawn to black cats. Don't get me wrong. We have other cats of different hues and shades and the like. But especially at this time of year, as we near October and work through the month to that most hallowed of nights . . the 31st . . . Halloween . . . well, then that's when a truly black cat comes into its own. Just a short time ago, I received a photo by e-mail from the BRD of her black cat, Jet, posed provocatively and letting us all know what Halloween is all about.
I accused her of being lucky with that shot but she says she's been shooting him for three days to get it so I'll just say she's a great photographer.
Now, that's not all. You may remember my blog post yesterday about that big black Jeep. Well, the BRD's Beau Jack sent me two, count 'em, TWO photographs today of HIS jeep. It's a little more rugged than the one I saw. Take a look.
I like the look of that winch on the front. You never know when you're going to have to pull some prissy yuppie's car out of a ditch.