March 30, 2004

In the wee hours of the morning, roll over onto your back.

Allow the goblincat to climb onto your chest, and lay down, stretched long across your torso. You will be nose to nose with the cat.

Listen to the goblincat purr. Breathing in and out, in and out. Close your eyes, and breathe in cadence, from your belly. One of your breaths to her two. Then to her three.

Find your bliss.

Posted by shock at March 30, 2004 07:26 AM

mmmmmm, cat love. my mom told me that the Chinese believe that having a white cat lie on your belly cures stomach ailments. i don't believe either her or the Chinese, but it's still a wonderful thing that Iceberg has of late become a lap cat. (well, more of a hip cat, really, but it's close enough.)

(don't say it.)

Posted by: Meredith on March 30, 2004 1:32 PM
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