I went to a restaurant one evening, about 7.pm.. and was entranced by about 50 black cats strolling in the empty lot nextdoor.
Two weeks later when I sacked myself from a buisness I had owned for 13 year, and was free ,I drove there at 9.00 in the morning, armed with paper, pencil stc…. and not one cat to be seen.
so I walked 200 yards down the road.. and found a few drunks in the park with their brown paper bottles, starting the drinkers day with a whiskey.
They looked so like the cats I couldn’t help but see them with the same eyes