My cat Millie |
What’s not to like about a cat?
They rid your house of mice. They rarely if ever talk out loud or start fights. They warm your easy chair; poop in their potty; and don’t need your attention, though they tolerate it unless they’re in a bad mood. A cat is a good companion just to prove to you that you need one.
I once had a cat named Millie (Ironically after Millie came a granddaughter named Milla, short for Camilla).
Millie was in the kennel so often she started to think of it as home. We came to realize our travel schedule wasn’t fair to her and gave her to an employee at the kennel.
Perhaps people who can’t love cats have trouble with mysteries. After all, you can’t understand everything, in particular a cat.
Why don’t cats come when called? Why won’t they go on walks with you? Why do they stare out the window and then refuse to go outside? Why? Why?
I wrote a poem titled “How To Spell Cat.” It’s being published in the next issue of Lost Pilots. But don’t expect any hints about understanding cat behavior.
Link to Lost Pilots: https://lostpilotslit.com/
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