We can all stand side by side. There is no need to fight like cats and dogs.
Barnaby showed me that he can climb up a tree. Unfortunately, he has not yet learned how to climb down a tree.
He balanced precariously on the thin branches and cried.
I suggested that he jump onto my back but he didn’t seem keen to land on a furry trampoline so I had to alert the tall person.
Tall person came and reached up and rescued our intrepid “traceur”.
Tall person said that Barnaby must improve his Parkour skills – a physical discipline which focuses on efficient movement around obstacles. Developed in France by David Belle, the main purpose of the discipline is to teach participants how to move through their environment by vaulting, rolling, running, climbing, and jumping. Parkour practitioners are known as “traceurs”.
Hmm, Barnaby’s Parkour skills seem to be okay when my food bowl is being filled!
Tall person suggested that we need to listen more so Barnaby and me sat on our veranda and listened.
A neighbor sweeping. A cock crowing. A dove flapping its wings. Little people playing in the street. A man’s deep voice. A yard gate banging shut. Birds chattering. Street dogs squabbling. A bus winding its way through out neighborhood. A dove cooing. A dog with a cough barking. Someone hammering. Neighbors chatting. A little person running fast. A fly buzzing. A neighbor scolding. Distant music.
Sometimes it’s good to just listen.
I played hide and seek with Barnaby in the yard this morning.
I found him but when I asked him to close his eyes and count to one hundred he said he couldn’t count! Whoever heard of a cat that couldn’t count!
Hmm, the feline education system clearly needs improvement.
Okay Barnaby, say after me……..one, two, three……