Hard to tell last time I looked he looked like he was ok, but then not to worry he still has a few lifes left in him.
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I think my cat has all his lives intact… I mean sure he fights foxes and things, but always comes out of it unscathed… if a little dirty, from having fought, on cold hard tarmac.
I used to wonder worry if he was alive or dead when out of sight but not of mind, but now I prefer to sense whether he is alive or not instead… coz it’s less anxiety-causing that way.
Good show!
Course it never can mean it just to show…
I think so too… hope it’s not the end of it…
……never no say no?
or, never say know?
Or never say.
I lost track ,
Fridges are meant to cool, it being analogous to cats, 
in a vat, to try explain OCD behavior, to surmise that in the last minute since closing the lid, perhaps the poor thing may have come alive , or died or even playing possy. No telling me no telling myself.
OK then, I’ll cut you some slack
…I’ve got your back
Coz I ain’t whack!
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I am not unfamiliar with the disorder… though if the cat was in good health, it would have a near-100% probability of being alive, don’t you think?
Yeah, but no telling what the heck is in the vat.
Course depends on how long the poor purry thing has been in there.
Time doesen’t mean much down there.
Mmpersonally been down there so long it looks up to me.
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Cats think it is we that are either alive or dead/exist or not, once we are out of sight… for it is they that look for us, when we are out of sight and so for all intents and purposes could be dead.
Possibly.
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Nay, probably… my cat reacts to my disappearance like I’ve described, all the time.
…and all cats.
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Such a short response… cat got your tongue again, or because your fake [trolling] persona isn’t having the effect on me that you wanted.
Diddums!
We all gat back to the act that most comfortably suits, cats do nothing but purr when sitting quietly next to a warm heater and fed sweet milk, forgetting they used to throw them over Paris roofs, , and that was before a new MacArthyism rising. This time with a vengeance.
Car on a hot tin roof
Next up : an unamerican committee, of sorts
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Thank goodness that society has become more humane [in some parts of the world, that is] to the domesticated feline species of the world, that is the cat.
A well-trained cat from young, is a well-mannered cat, for life.
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What does God say about the evil eye?
Matthew 6:22–23 KJ — The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light. 23 But if thine eye be evil, thy whole body shall be full of darkness. If therefore the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that darkness!22 Sept 2023
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An allusion to the ‘pineal gland’?
Perhaps?
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No… probably… ; )
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Pumba seems so friendly and cute… 
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Your kinda pet?
There are no cats who can be trusted. Trust is the 1 st and primal expression of some kind of ego growth, and cats are living beings themselves, some people actually resemble the pets they keep. Am in lost wages myself and there was an immensely popular showcase here called ‘Sigfried and Roy’ and Roy was the one who nurtured and brought up that Siberian cat, who eventually mauled him to death on the stage. Something went amiss, and the puma is related by behavior , even tabbies can act up .
But then mankind is fascinated by felines. Remember the cat woman, also was a rather elegant but mischievous creature.
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Or look at the famous Nordic beauty’s transformation to a cat:
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…or, maybe you relate to the ‘caracal cat’, which Pumba is one of… if so, feisty little creature aren’t you… but not so much of the little, ey ‘big man’?
Do I resemble my cat, that moaning whining gluttonous creature? …no, absolutely not, I am the opposite of he.
What cat do I resemble? who knows… 
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What a terrible waste of beauty, and all because her husband said he adored cats… did she feel starved, of his attentions? [p.s. the second image in that video is of none other than Brigitte Bardot ; ) ]
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The control centre of the autonomic nervous system, and in particular the eyes sleep and irritability.
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The [invisible] deadly mould spores in near-all foods and beverages are to blame for nerve damage, so avoid them at all costs and eat and drink nerve-healing ones.
When they are avoided, the body and mind rapidly strengthens, and balance is achieved - perhaps that is what was wrong with Sartre? 
Yes, but yes, something felt he intimated, but really in between the lines, for recovery, from slumbers, woke up, and it is delirious here in Vegas for thanksgiving, is it one or two?
Whatever, do not loose your-my, nerve, on the long scheme of things, preference between them, cats and dogs, may only slightly differ but someone
more than between apples and oranges: now this is maybe lots further out that intended, the judgement of Paris, and the eternal temptation, which came first , again like the chicken or the egg, ? Am you are am afraid to switch, could ya would me roles exchange? What if youwse had to? There was a flick like that, associations so flung out and too heavy even humanities can or will not understand.
Now find that flick till all forgotten even the reply to a reply but will try:
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Or: the love for three oranges? (No particular order Turned out reversely, …???
Because .that segment of the opera may have lasted a half an hour, and besides the synopsis is tediously simple to acquire in Google . And how on earth what on earth can it relate to cats, (also an opera) for one thing it is when my best and at time my only friend took me to see, him in the title tenor role, and he past after, his fiancée soprano dropped him after his second inoperable brain tumor grew back.
We met in a park. Then friend for 20 years, oddity, oddly came to be friend, salvaged from earthly terror. The judgement?
Miss him like you your friend, and fear never come back. (but sense, better, more, how the question is, and it definitely a near absolute reduction of the phenomenal thinness of the personality, there, I said it after a while it becomes voluntary almost comical that others don’t see the absurdity.
Oh but here MagsJ : found it;
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Then here the piece of resistance:
What was wrong with Sartre in deed, what possibly could have given that illusion?
Hazard the ability, of the cat chasing it’s own tail, where did situations arise, which had summated genealogically/genetically the orbs getting out of whack, or did the opposite occur, the physiologically twisted imbalance cause the reductive phenomenology to find its absolute reductive process to see the I-eye that way?
And did the ‘third eye’ the advance to its own objective open up as a pre-condition?
All of the above?
Or off, into the wild blue wonder yonder