The mind of a cat is a place every cat owner would love to visit.
For centuries, we have attempted to analyze this elusive feline who continues to awe, and is appreciated by millions.
Why do we love them? Maybe it is because of the mind of a cat.
I know a place, where cats enjoy long life, where human intervention is tolerated, but, where only cats are allowed It is where they rule, decide their fate, to go hunting, or sleep late, prowl their border, look for a mate, food abundant, early or late, no need for a snack, with an always full plate Non-skid litter lines their bathroom floor, ideal for completing their daily chore, no need for flushing, gets covered instead, when it reaches its peak, mysteriously disappears, automatically replenished, a new floor, every other, day or more When night-time falls, they are free to prowl, crouching tigers one and all, waiting to pounce, at the slightest noise, or attack a shadow, suddenly appearing on a wall, their prey, rarely actually exists, makes no difference, prowling isn't something They would ever miss, immediately after a good prowl, onto their bed, a good stretch, sleep away until daylight Come first light, their tummy signals, it is time to eat, they check out their food bowl, if stale, it is time for humans to wake Hunger sated, find a sunbeam to bask and wait, awaiting a signal, to do whatever their mind dictates Ah, such a place, is the mind of a cat, from where they rule and dictate, how we humans who love them, make their life great