The cat’s whiskers are radars protecting them from uncertainly. Any penetration or change in the molecular alignment that surrounds them will be sensed through the threadlike sticks in black or white, famously known as…The Cat’s Whiskers, Mew
The cat’s tail imparts their feelings. Swivels hard hitting with excitement, stiffs with anticipation, low keys with submission or liquefies with serene pleasure
Charlotte, a Morrocan Kitty considered her New Year’s Resolution.
“I’d like to tear off these whiskers and outgrow my tail. I’d like to un-protect myself and be free to whatever comes my way! What fun it must be?! What adventures are out there! These whiskers have always caused me anxious pre-alerts that sometimes left me quivering! Yes, I’d like to cut off my whiskers and outgrow my tail! That way I can also be more expressive.
Then she stopped… and thought.
“Express myself through my tail to relate with others and connect with them? What for? I doubt that way. I would be constantly expressing myself and never coming back to my senses. It’s my whiskers that can do that. My whiskers intuitively, and yes, I agree with you, subjectively, allow me to significantly sense others. That’s the life for me. A life of significant encounters! No wonder I have both my whiskers and my tail. I sense to express, I sense to progress.”
“I’m just the kitty I want to be…”
Charlotte then, with her small little white fur feet and her tall kitty tail walked out to the balcony overlooking the city market. She found a spot on the marble tiled floor shaded from the sun, layed down, curled, and closed her eyes.
What dreams may come for this kitty - Whiskers off and tail serene.
Painting retrieved from abretelibro.com
I want to be my cat…
I don’t want to be my husband’s cat…
I sometimes want to be my daughter ‘s cat…..
But most of all, I want to be my daughter ‘s mom……