Hey Diddle Diddle

no, there was no cat with a fiddle. But if there were, it would be Blackie, as he is the most lovable and playful of all right now. HE is on the corner of Central and Goodman, and he runs across the median each and every morning to get a pat and a rub, and weaves in and out of my legs until I put his breakfast, lunch and dinner. He is a young cat, probably a teenager by now, and just the sweetest thing in the world. He and Benny are the two I need to find homes for ASAP. Its getting cold out there, and its miserable today. Lots and lots of rain, along with the wind, and it feels like winter with this combination. My poor babies. Gimme shelter!