Saturday, February 5, in my bed with Titi

I wonder what the people who write every day in their paper are saying? Are there people who don’t have anything to do on weekends, evenings?

My Titi, my cat, my source of inspiration, my beloved roommate. He lives his life and he decides what he wants to do: sleep, walk, snorkel and eat. A cat does nothing that is embarrassing for us, it comes to us or not, it may with us at a given moment, and leaves us the next moment... He is here, simply and expects little of us. We live together and he lives his life as he looks, without constraints, with limits and he is solitary, simply.

Its simple soothing presence, its calm is communicative and in both ways!