Today the cat became transfixed by a documentary on kangaroos.
She sat at the base of the screen watching one of those kangaroo wiggly, translucent, veiny-worm babies making its way it's place of furry safety, chattering away to herself. Then the adults kangaroos were boxing - this was even more interesting to her. Fight! Fight! Fight! At one stage she put out a paw to the screen to try to join in and scratch one, before finding that it was a trick, and you couldn't reach inside.
I keep seeing life going on in front of me, but I've stopped trying to stick my paw in it, because it's turned out to be a trick an embarrassing number of times.
This needs to be different.
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