Blackie
Last, but definitely not least is Blackie.
As far as I know, his birthday is sometime in the spring of 1997
He was a stray who used to follow me to the laundry room on property. His owners
moved away, and he kept following me. I used to keep a bowl of food out for him.
The weather turned too cold for him to stay outside, so naturally he had to come
inside. He's finally gotten adjusted to the rest of the gang here.
Yeah, I need a better picture of him, but it's *really* difficult to get a good picture of a solid black cat. He really is quite sweet and rather shy in his own way.
Finally, a good picture of Blackie :) He's come a long way since he first joined the family and is quite outgoing now.
