Last year Joy got off work at Kohls and woke up my mom by yelling at my cat Dave to get in the house. My mom says "why are you yelling, Dave's right there" and points down. Joy says "well who is this then?". So they have me come up and pick out my Dave.Joy had let in a black stray along with Dave. So I put the stray back outside. In the morning he was still on our back porch crying to come in. So Joy hides it that she started to feed him and needless to say he never left and became part of the family. So we now have 3 black cats, Joys oldest is Sweetie Pete, mine is Dave, and now Nother Dave. Joys heart was so kind she couldn't let him be hungry or homeless.