I am about to break every rule that cats have about not telling anyone about what is going on in their minds. I will do that because, after all, this is a cat blog. Also, I know that 99.9% of the humans who snoop . . .errr . . . visit here won’t think I’m real anyway. And those that do won’t admit to it because they know that their family, friends, etc., will think they’re nuts. So,what do I have to lose? Nothing, that’s what. It’s time to talk about the secret world outside of my window. Mom can’t see it because she’s human, and cats and humans see things differently. Let me show you what I mean.
There’s the same old tree. Bo-ring. And, it looks like all of the good parking spots are taken. Dang! Oh wait . . . I think I see one. Maybe I should move the car! No, I don’t think I’ll do that. That means I’d have to walk to where the car is now. And, I’ll have to parallel park. No, I think I’ll keep my current spot. And that’s about it for her.
There’s the tree where all of the birds live. I wish I could get out of this window and get at them. They’d be a great alternative to Purina! Oh—and there are the squirrels. Mmmmm! I know they’d taste good. Oh no! There’s that bad cat who’s about to talk trash to me again. I’d like her to do that when there isn’t a pane of glass between us. Excuse me for a minute: “YOWLHSSST!” Oh good, I scared her away! Oh, there’s Herb. He’s nice cat, and good-looking too. Give me just a moment to talk to him so he doesn’t run away: “Hi Herb! Can you wait for a minute while I finish my blog entry? Thanks!”
Well, you get the idea. We see things quite differently. That’s good, because it allows me to have a secret life with the cats that she doesn’t know about. I will be typing more about this in future posts. In the meantime, why don’t you tell me about the secret world outside of your window. I’ll look forward to hearing from you. In the meantime, I’m going to talk to that Herb!