For a time, this morning my inner yard and porch looked like a festive circus of delight. Three outside cats joined for a time by my inside feline put on quite a show. Running and jumping into the air, chasing anything that flew in the ether or quickstepped through the lawn or dirt. Insects on the wing, Shrews scooting through the grass. Lightning fast furballs even chasing one another around bushes, plants, up trees and down again and around the water fountain, like a pod of excited children happily at play in a city park, unbridled morning exuberance in the most delightful way!
Perhaps, maybe, just for my enjoyment or so I would like to think. But in reality it was merely happy cat behavior on display just for their own hedonistic amusement.
With another day of 100+ degree temperatures approaching after a few minutes of their circus jubilation celebration gave way to open mouth panting and shady places to lay out of the sun, cats are not stupid creatures. But they do like to have fun.
Yes, I know I could write about the serious and dire matters as screamed by all the talking heads on TV, the political BS darkness that pervades our land, but I prefer light to darkness. And the things I have some control over rather than no control at all.