Sometimes signs are so obvious they seem to jump out of your thoughts and into reality. Tonight my husband and I pulled into our usual gas station to get some gas. As my husband got out of the car he heard the sound of a kitten crying. We followed the noise and low and behold a tiny black kitten peered out at us from behind the dumpster. After a second of coaxing it let my husband pick it up and carry it to the car. The poor thing is skin and bones but very friendly! Kitty has been wormed, fed, and is now taking up residence in my master bathroom until we can get a clean bill of health from the vet that kitty is safe to be around our other cats.
The truly crazy thing is that I was just joking to myself that all I needed now was a black cat…..hmmm. I even tell one of my other cats, Luna, to tell Bast hello for me on a fairly regular basis. Bast is not one of the goddesses I choose to pray to but perhaps this is a sign to pay attention. What do you think?