Cats were once worshipped as gods, they never forgot that.

It’s a joke, however Cookie, the black cat I had as a child would say different.

He would look at you as you pet him with a look that said “You realize I’m only letting you pet me, I don’t like it and you need to get behind my ears.”

This cay was jet black and one of the biggest cats I have ever seen.

You know how they say cats pick their owners, Cookie picked me. He followed me home when I was walking home from school.

He made friends with the dog, and would pick a fight with another cat in the backyard. We would here it and let the dog out.

Cookie would sit down and watch the dog chase the other cat.

I’ve had other cats and I would love to get another.