Point of View
LOL FOR WHAT IT'S WORTH I HAVE THREE CATS...AND IN ALL SERIOUSNESS I LOVE THE LITTLE @###@&*^%
I have a suspicion that my point of view has changed since my stroke. I am not sure, but I think so.
For example take viewpoints on...say... cats. I am sure you will find it hard to believe, but at one time I actually did not like them. Now I find them vastly amusing. As to point of view, perhaps an example would be in order.
You take two big rocks, two cats and a roll of duct tape.
The better half calls it evil.
I call it book ends and look on it as theraputic rehabilitation.
Just as I find it okay that the cat figured out, that if quiet, it can sharpen its claws on my left leg for quite a while before I notice. Just as I, myself, figured out a cat cannot tell the difference between a toy mouse and say...a tube of superglue. Did you know that superglue doesn't stick to carpets, but when their hairless little paw pads hit linoleum...well, it's a shame cats are not equipped with air bags.
But enough rant for now. Next time we will discuss the genetic heritage of the people who want to strap a sharp fork to a hand you cannot control. BYOB (bring your own benzodiazapine)
Pete
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