I don’t understand why I feel so uneasy. Everything’s fine, and yet I’m clouded in this sense of vague dread, like there was something I forgot to do. But this makes no logical sense: I have a warm, comfortable home; delicious meals at regular hours every day; and loving humans to stroke my fur. I’m a cat. I have absolutely nothing to worry about. And frankly this worries me.
I hate that feeling.
Do cats get existential angst?
How can you even ask?
A great one -Starving Cat with Dish!
Oh of course! I had a lousy sleep last night and hence brain fog.
Geez, I have NO idea what that’s like … ???
I love Henri!
Henri is truly one of the greats of the internet.