“Don’t never cross a road what a black cat cross— Taint nothin’ but sorrow, taint nothin’ but loss.” When I read the poem “Black Cat” by Nancy Byrd Turner as a kid, I had a 6 year old’s cat-lady-in-waiting’s impression of what I say now: horsefeathers and hairballs. Even then, I knew that what was … Continue reading Not just Halloween: Black fur goes with everything, any day!