Thursday, June 25, 2026

Epiphany

 

I had an epiphany the other day when I thought my cat was being aloof, but then realized in fact he was monitoring me with quiet, professional kitty curiosity. 
He treats “our” home as his territory, and I’m just one part of his operation. 
He scans each room, making mental notes of anything that’s changed. 
Even the way he sits—eyes half‑open; paws tucked neatly under his body—looks like he’s evaluating the space. 
He isn’t aloof at all; he’s simply gathering data, making sure our home runs smoothly. 

Georgia

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