One of the Guardians returned from a walk and shared with Me what they had seen. Again…a kitty is lost. A small photo, a psychedelic background, and the words, “Missing…Bart…Call…” and a phone number. That’s all the detail that was given on this poor lost kitty.
Sadly, Bart wasn’t the only kitty on the telephone pole. His poster had been put up right on top of Hendo’s. I guess I can assume that Hendo went missing before Bart. Tomorrow will there be another poster on top of Bart’s?
I have decided that the humans in My neighborhood must have some sort of impairment that prevents them from learning from the mistakes of others. I can think of no other explanation. I mean, the evidence of what can happen when you don’t properly protect your kitty is everywhere. And these humans must care at least a little bit about their cats or they wouldn’t even bother to put up a poster when they go missing. So, if they care then why don’t they prevent this terrible thing from happening?
Maybe My kitty brain just can’t comprehend the mysteries of humans. I guess I will just turn My mental energy toward purring for the safety, health and happiness of kitties everywhere and continuing to spread The Good Word as best I can.
So Sayeth Otis