I Am Black ... Sort Of

Mom has a degree in Art. You can tell when you look at the walls in our house. She spends months searching for just the right color. Color means a lot to her. So, here I am, a black cat. Black, in lighting, is the absence of color, but in paint, it's the mixing of all colors. Mom says, when the sun shines on me, I'm not completely black.

She says I reflect the sunlight and there is a brown color in my fur.

I don't know about all of that. I just know that resting in the sunshine makes me all warm and toasty. Mom says I take really good photos then, too.

See you next week. 

Pilchard.