On Thursday I woke-up in the 5am hour, anticipating a work email that would set into motion just about the hardest week of my career. I made some coffee and looked across our front yard in the early morning light. Not only do I see a cat I’ve never seen before, ever. But it’s also black. Just moseying its way directly across the path I take from the house to the barn every, single, day.
Seriously.