this is what I am telling myself and I told the cat boys as we sat down to choose the images for this post.
Life is busy and the only way to post a message from the boys is to take the picture and do it. Pictures that pile up in my iphone will probably stay there for my personal delight.
This early morning I woke up to two different wake up calls. Blondie (aka Gingerella, or Mr Puffy Pants, or Ollie) was using the entire repertoire: big meows, little meows, sighs of desperation, OMG I am trapped...etc. I had the giggles but was doing so silently. Augustus the Sweet Pants was at my side trying to remove the sheets. I gave in. 5:15a.m.
When I set out to do the rounds with them, first up and down the street in the dark, and later in the complex, I noticed that Ollie had become comfortable with the pile of mess and was exploring it.
Cat boys meditated on this today when the focus of their reflections was consciousness, being here now.
O SON OF WORLDLINESS! Pleasant is the realm of being, wert thou to attain thereto; glorious is the domain of eternity, shouldst thou pass beyond the world of mortality; sweet is the holy ecstasy if thou drinkest of the mystic chalice from the hands of the celestial Youth. Shouldst thou attain this station, thou wouldst be freed from destruction and death, from toil and sin. (The Hidden Words)
Then they both meowed OM in unison to wish you a beautiful day.