Blanche was my Boss/Landlord/Friend's
17-year-old cat. She passed away back in
the Summer. She was a good ol' Girl and
a real gentle sweetheart who talked &
talked & talked all day long (she never
stopped meowing, ever). She also
happened to be the Queen of the
Empire, a sovereign plot of land
here on Ocracoke ruled by the
Queen Blanche was also the Mortal Enemy
of Spunko, the Cat who adopted me. Now,
it's a funny thing about enemies, but~
much as we detest them while they
are here~ we miss them when
they are gone. Spunky actually
went through a several month
depression~! Well, now she
is freaking out because a
family of FOUR FERAL
CATS have encroached
upon the Empire, and
it's all she can do to
chase them away
on a daily basis~!
Man, do we miss Blanche~!
Spunky stares out the window @ Blanche~!
Master is on Vacation...