We have a rather monochromatic collection of felines at the moment. I rescue cats no one else wants so somehow we ended up with all black cats. The mustached tuxedo kitty was about 3 weeks old when someone found her under pallets at Ace Hardware. So I bottle fed her every four hours for several weeks, and continued to bottle feed her three times a day till she was old enough to wean. By that time she treated me like her momma and wouldn't have anything to do with other people.
Besides I think black cats are GOOD luck!
Here is a snap of my favorite kitty ever:
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Oliver, he just passed away a couple months ago due to what the vet thinks was a birth defect. He was smart as a whip, full of non-stop energy, and so mellow a baby could hold him (was also my therapy cat for my anxiety). I miss him a lot. 