The cat is happy to occupy the piano stool. The woven seat cover has a quotation in Latin from the poet Horace:
Parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
The mountains will go into labour, a ridiculous mouse will pop out.
Perhaps it’s the mouse the cat is waiting for!
Listen to the music HERE!
Is this your cat Bruce? Then she has to be erudite.
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Yes! And she says, miaow Shubha!
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Or perhaps she just likes to pick the fabric?
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Maybe it’s k-nits!
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That reference kept me pondering. Not unduly, I am reminded of what happens to me at times, I’m afraid, oftener of late. Deeper introspections hint at other mountains weighing the soul, with a range of worldly woes, sometimes pure disillusionment. The loop of music kind of tells me: back to the square one! On a different note, I’ve been finding a lot of mice of late around here!
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You could borrow my cat!
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Ah, the solution! Expeditious, efficient and erudite.
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pretty Calico girl!
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Thanks!
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Ah lovely 🙂
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The cat seems to have hit the right note!
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🙂
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