Black Cat

To try and rid myself of the foul mood I woke up with today, I took Crockett to the park.  It helped for the 15 minutes we were there & now that I'm back home I'm a misery guts once more.

I do not know how to spend the rest of my day.  I think it'll be reading, napping, cuddling with Crockett and mindless internet browsing. Maybe a John Hughes marathon, maybe not.

We did see something different at the park today. Isn't seeing a black cat some kind of bad omen? Well, it chose the correct day.

Cat listening to birds.

 

Cat sees human.

 

Dog doesn't react to cat, couldn't care any less.

 

Cat sees dog, couldn't care any less.

 

Cat ate something that tastes funny.