Lucky Cats

We have a cousin in a place very far from here, and his name is Lucky. She says it is because he is all black, and black cats used to be bad luck, according to stories. Our cousin is not bad luck, so his people named him Lucky. But that's not why Kasey and I are lucky cats today. Yesterday there was a cat on the news who got shot by an arrow. The cat looked just like me, which made Her especially sad. The arrow went all the way through the cat and came out the other side, but that cat did not die. Someone found him and took him to the cat doc, and they carefully took that arrow out. Can you believe this? It didn't harm anything important on the cat's insides. He will stay at the doc until he's all better, and then they will find him a home like ours. It made us know he was really lucky, and Kasey and I are lucky that They keep us safe inside. Do you know who is not lucky? The guy that did that to the poor cat. If He ever caught him, the guy would wish he had never shot that arrow.
We are all rested up for a busy week next week. Every day has something on the page, so He and She will be glad they are all rested up. It has been really nice having them home, believe me.