It’s because you’re black isn’t it?

My new neighbors have a cat. It’s black and it thinks it can strut all over the neighborhoods. This morning I looked out of the window of my kitchen and it was in my back yard, mean mugging me.  Looking straight at me, as if to say, “Yeah you. I’m talking to YOU….” I went and opened my patio door and it flinched a little. Then I walked into the yard and it started running for the fence, looking shocked that someone would shoo it off of its new domain. Maybe it gets a lot of that “leave it alone because it’s a black cat”, but it had better not cross my path.