My Mikey (all black) was the most loving cat ever! In fact, he could almost drive you crazy with the leg rubbing, jumping in your lap and following you around. He used to sleep on top of my head every night ...oh how I miss that black beauty.

He was the sweetest boy you could imagine and I wish I still had him.

No, we never chose our cats by color...we did it by instinct and by their purrsonalitites.