cats

The cats sleep for days at a time and make love from the first star until dawn. Their pleasures are fierce, and their sleep impenetrable. And they know that the body has a soul in which the soul has no part.

What sort of philosophers are we, who know absolutely nothing of the origin and destiny of cats?

I flung open the door. I got a momentary flash of about a hundred and fifteen cats of all sizes and colours scrapping in the middle of the room, and then they all shot past me with a rush and out of the front door; and all that was left of the mobscene was the head of a whacking big fish, lying on the carpet and staring up at me in a rather austere sort of way, as if it wanted a written explanation and apology.

It was come as you are when visiting my blog, CiCI's Garden -otherwise what would be the point? Readers were welcomed to a virtual place where emotions were respected and affirmed, and encouragement was offered to those who longed to know that wounded hearts can heal - even if it takes a lifetime.

No matter how much the cats fight, there always seem to be plenty of kittens.

'Tell Suzie she's a lucky cat.' Have sexier words ever been spoken?

To err is human, to purr is feline.

My cats inspire me daily. They inspire me to get a dog!

We've heard that you don't need a near-death experience to see Guardians. Just be more wide awake when you dream.

You fuck - you ate my cat!

The white cat Sal-al was lying on the straw matting in the empty conservatory. She looked at us with a wicked, conceited expression as if all her appetites had just been satisfied. She was beautiful. Vesta and I both said, "I wish I were a cat!" Before we got to the last word we smiled at each other in annoyance, not liking the idea that most human beings think very much alike.

That weekend my people brought home a big eared gray scrawny kit.He was so loud and annoying that I did not like him one bit.

Name the different kinds of people,_ said Miss Lupescu. __ow.__od thought for a moment. __he living,_ he said. __r. The dead._ He stopped. Then, _... Cats?_ he offered, uncertainly.

Before a Cat will condescendTo treat you as a trusted friend,Some little token of esteemIs needed, like a dish of cream;And you might now and then supplySome caviare, or Strassburg Pie,Some potted grouse, or salmon paste __e's sure to have his personal taste.(I know a Cat, who makes a habitOf eating nothing else but rabbit,And when he's finished, licks his pawsSo's not to waste the onion sauce.)A Cat's entitled to expectThese evidences of respect.And so in time you reach your aim,And finally call him by his name.

Once when I had remarked on the affection quite often found between cat and dog, my friend replied, "Yes. But I bet no dog would ever confess it to the other dogs.

You know a real friend?Someone you know will look after your cat after you are gone.

Meow_ means __oof_ in cat.

Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a purpose.