“My old black cat, he passed away this morning. He never knew what a heartache was. Woke up late and he danced till noon. If questioned why, answered just because. He never spoke much, preferring silence. Eight lost lives was… — Ian Anderson Old Black Cat Copy Share Image
“My old black cat, he passed away this morning. He never knew what a heartache was. Woke up late and he danced till noon.… — Ian Anderson Old Black Cat Copy Share Image