I have always loved cats
Well today, though I've just cut & shaped a new stbd rudder, I am not talking about that kind of cat. Im talking about real cats. When I was just 9 years of age I was sent to stay with my grandparents. I'd never been away from mum & dad or my brothers & sisters before, so technically it was a wrench. But, I never felt upset about the situation because I saw it as an adventure. My Pa commuted by train for long hours, so I only saw him on weekends or later at night. Most of the time I spent with my soft-spoken Nan & her animals. They loved on spme acreage and had a menagerie including, a few goats, 2 dozen chickens, a pack of dogs for breeding &, to my surprise, a cat. Like Nan & I, the unnamed cat was shy. Although my family were regular visitors, no-one had ever seen a cat. Anyway soon after I arrived it was evident that Mum was unwell with her pregnancy & she had to be admitted to hospital with total bed-rest. As the weeks...