“The world is full of magic things,

patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” 

W.B. Yeats

 

 

Let me say this, I like being a cat because I DO feel that sense of wonder. Lots of things make me pay attention, focus and learn. There are two new flowers growing purple and shiny in the violet plant, there is a cushion stuffed with tiny beads that move when I step on it (and the noise…), there is a heart-shaped ivy in the balcony, decorated with glittering Christmas balls, there´s joy all over when I realize my humans are coming and the steps come to me from the street. I feel that. I wonder at all those silly daily things. And I love it.