I found a kitten last Halloween, Black Magic is her name. Since she's popped into my life, nothing has been the same. She is midnight black head to toe; she's payful from dusk to dawn. She'll settle down for a quick nap, and then just as quickly, she's ::::gone:::: Her ways are so bewitching, she's mysterious and unique. She pounces and then she streaks away, she even plays hide and seek! Her eyes are an enchanting shade; golden, with flecks of green. One second she is underfoot the next she's nowhere to be seen! I'm so glad I found her on last Halloween Eve... I cross my fingers every day that my Black Magic will never leave. ||©Susan Orloski - 2003|| (All Rights Reserved)

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