…or at least I thought I was…but with these cats living all around us…I do not hold a candle to our sleak tubular groovers. They seem to have it made until one of them loses it in the morning and goes running up the walls. We call this "cat space". As I type, Sueño is cleaning Malinche here at the desk. Malinche had been grroving on my sock shelf all day and now she is surrendering to a lick down by our local cat king. There is a ton of Dharma to learn from these Teachers…best bet is too watch them closely and get hip to the cat trip…..Skookum is caught in an afternoon respite in the photo below…
ohh, doz qT’s
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