Here I am alone, sorting out items inside my warehouse and happened to start seeing documents from someone who had done me wrong on the past. It brought back a flood of memories, some good, but more focused on the bad.Suddenly my sixth sense caused me to sense a presence and I sharply turned around, only to see a black cat that was approaching me from behind. It stopped immediately a few feet away and just kept on intensely staring at me. I was perplexed as I briefly pondered where in the world could this cat appear from thin air. How could this be? My warehouse is locked and sealed shut or so I thought.
In shooing the cat away it revealed its point of entry. A crack in a six foot high window. How it got up there and through such a small opening will remain a mystery, but seriously, what are the odds? It was the largest intruder in the 4 years I have been here.
We had a bunch of cats around the house around the time of elementary school in JA, one has not come this close to me since. I haven't broken any mirrors lately... Well except for the handheld face mirror back in December. That shouldn't count, should it? Oh now look at that... I just realized that the screen of my phone that I am using to type this blog finally has a hairline crack after the 1 millionth drop it has gotten on the concrete, the last one occurring an hour ago this morning as I got out of the car to go inside.. Oh well...
We know what they all say about black cats, so you can't help but wonder if this has any meaning? Were we nurtured into superstitious beliefs or did the storytellers really experience what they said they did? That is the question. I guess we will just have to wait to see, what my story will be. ~ SO Murray