Everytime I get home, my cats are sleeping or just being plain idle on the sofa/bed/chair. What is going on their minds? What do they even do? Their lives just seem boring in my point of view.
Allow me to quote from a poem sent to me by @kek about cats that makes me want to cry:
"my cat is sad.
no one else in his family is a cat
we are all human except for him
he is excluded from most things
and no one tells him why
he just wants to play
and be loved
he looks at us with wonder
and disappointment
he says hello i am a cat what is my existence
what is that / why it and not me / please can you look at me and love me too
can i have some of your food please i'm sorry i don't like my food so much
do you want to play with my toys? this one is my favorite
do you like me
are we brothers
why didn't i grow up
why am i so small
can you help me be happy
where are you going"
Allow me to quote from a poem sent to me by @kek about cats that makes me want to cry:
"my cat is sad.
no one else in his family is a cat
we are all human except for him
he is excluded from most things
and no one tells him why
he just wants to play
and be loved
he looks at us with wonder
and disappointment
he says hello i am a cat what is my existence
what is that / why it and not me / please can you look at me and love me too
can i have some of your food please i'm sorry i don't like my food so much
do you want to play with my toys? this one is my favorite
do you like me
are we brothers
why didn't i grow up
why am i so small
can you help me be happy
where are you going"
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