What my cats do in their daily lives seems, to me at least, infinitely more interesting and meaningful--from minutely observing the street from the window of my apartment to licking their paws with exquisite grace or to sniffing my bowl of oatmeal--than the activities of my fellow human beings.
They live in the present moment.
If only homo sapiens, my fellow human beings, were a quarter as attractive as felis domesticus.
As it is, we have a world of 7 billion homo sapiens, not a few of whom are coarse, stupid, prejudiced, overweight, loud, materialistic, cruel, bored and boring.
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