I had a thought the other day…
I thought that perhaps the reason the cats follow me around all day was not because they love me.
Instead, what if they’re doing what cats do instinctively, where they stalk their prey?
Because I feed them, you know.
And then… I was very sad.
Well…..
When I start stalking you, I promise it will be for love and not food or the stalking experience itself.
Hope that helps. ((Hugs)) lol
EL´s last blog ..Saturday Morning Surprise 
Something egocentric has taken is claim upon me.
Every word you write is meant for me.
Every thing you say is said to me.
Evidence, everywhere, it’s about me, I see.
Me, me, me.
In this disheveled state I’m being too sensitive.
Lie down. Get comfortable.
Breathe in deeply. While you inhale, I want you to envision a clearish white light that crosses over your lips and nostrils. As you breathe it in, I want you to picture it crossing into your body, traveling down your throat, and into your lungs.
“Surrounded by Stalkers!”