Sitting outside under an almost full moon in June, 2018, Ft. Davis, Texas....our newest, adopted cat came and joined me on the patio....a stray we named Biscuit due to her constant biscuit making motion she made when she first came around...before we could even touch her...oh, anyway, as I rubbed her head and scratched under her neck I began thinking of how many cats I had and loved in my life. I realized I have had much, much, MUCH better, loving, faithful relationship with cats than I ever had with men. With the one, shining bright exception....my husband Joe R.....Joe is for Rockin'. He's as great a cool, hip, loving, loyal cat you could ever hope to, be blessed knowing, get to be friends with
Cat...with a capital C!
