Strange feelings are roaming around my head at this point in the day,i dont feel like talking as i've lost all patience with myself and the others around me,which is why im ever so confused,im tired yet im writing this,i dont know my heads the strangest puzzle i'll ever encounture .My cat's just staring at me,judging me for being so ridiculous thinking why are you bothering to write passing thoughts down ,just lie down clean yourself and fall asleep in a somewhat tangled yet comfortable fashion.I think my cat has the right ideas about how to live a lovely existence,make a noise when you want to eat,sleep in whatever position you like when you like,stretch your way to perfection,sniff another when your curious of them,keep your coat nice and clean,come and go when the feeling takes you,give back to mother nature by squatting on her plants and soil(so to speak),and purr contently known everyone around you adores you....Thomas Hardy said in Tess of d'urbervilles "our impulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes",that quote sums up a cat quite well i think,the impulses part referring to the feline,the judgement part referring to us mere humans.