The Art Of Living

Welcome to Mondays with Merlin. I was going to talk about the importance of patience, but I got sidetracked by my buddy Gris Gris. You see for many years I used to enjoy lounging all afternoon in an old covered swing in the secret garden. Those were the days before coyotes, when I could see without bumping into things and all was well. Now, the only time I get to enjoy lounging on the swing is when a human is nearby. That’s okay but it sucks not having privacy to dream feline dreams in the summer breeze. cat-dreams-humor

That’s life. Things change. You take the good with the bad. The good is having Gris Gris share the swing with me for the first time this summer. It’s a mancat kind of thing with nothing romantic about it. Not that there’s anything wrong if we were inclined that way.

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You could call this art. I’d call it the art of living. Either way life is sweet when shared with a like-minded soulmate. And no matter what you humans think, nobody owns a cat. Got that?

 

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