My Black Cat Story

by Black Cat Lover
(california)

I lost my Bombayboy cat and that is when I started having bad luck. I think the reason for that was because I did stupid things that I usually would not have done because I was so upset.

He got out and we think that he may have been killed by a wild animal since we are in the country and around many wild animals that eat little ones. Before that everything was great. He was so sweet he would sleep under the covers with me like he was a person. We would share the pillow together. He was such a character. He really had a good sense of humor also.

The Bombay cat I have now also has a great sense of humor and is also a real character. He answers the phone when it rings and will find my glasses for me, he is just amazing. Just like the other one was. Black cats just rule.They are the most awesome cats and so smart. Actually cats in general are smart animals. They are really good companions.

He follows me around the house and he comes to me for his head rubs. He has a certain meow to let me know what he wants.He knows that I will do anything for him. We have such a connection and seem to know what each other is thinking. I will cherish and treasure him and I will never ever even let him get near a door even if it is closed. I am so over protective with him. He can hardly move without getting me worried that he will get too close to a door. I'm like a mother hen with him. If he could talk like a human he would probably say ."mom give me some space to just be a cat".

He is an all indoor boy so he will stay safe that way. He means the world to me like my other Bombayboy did. I still miss our other Bombayboy so very much. My Bombayboy that I lost is our angel now.