Scarecrow, or Crow for short, joined our household in October 1993 on
Halloween weekend.

Once again, I was in a pet store when I shouldn't have been. My son called
me to the front of the store where he was holding a little black kitten. "Mom, look
at this cat!" he said as he handed me the kitten, who immediately crawled up my
arms and cuddled into my neck.

Didn't take much convincing for me to bring the kitten home.

What a beautiful day to be a cat!

Modified February 14, 1997