From within our heated homes, Food and water nourishing bones, Time is spent, thinking of a future event. But, The birds sing, despite the monster with the Claws, that constantly Persists in it's downfall.
Song, Our house, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
I love cat's, this is just from the perspective of a bird 🐦 which I know you know, but there's always one out there.