This blog is a celebration of cats and other felines. They are poetry alive. Proud and independent. They love and hate alike. No cat belongs to any one: we are only their friends for instants of joy.
dissabte, 15 de gener del 2011
Sacred cats
Long time ago there was a sacret temple devoted to cats. Men, woman, and children alike they all adore us. You can pay with your live when you were so stupid to kill a poor cat. There was a place called Bubastis where we rest when we die. Bastet, the suprem mother, was a woman and cat. She was loving an terrible. She can kill or protect. Now cats are no more sacred. But we are proud of our Egyptian heritage.
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