#096 A Lucky Coincidence

I take my notebook and the old picture album I borrowed from my grandparents, and plop in my armchair. I am doing research on our family tree for school.

My cat, Lucky, jumps in my lap and purrs contently when I scratch behind the black blot on his ear.

There is grandma Patty, her siblings and parents. Leafing further back through the pages, its their parents and siblings. But there is a strange constant; a cat in the corner of each picture with a very familiar black ear.

I look at Lucky. Lucky looks back.

It must be a coincidence.