BREAKING: I can hear my darling cat, Kioko, purring in the cardboard box lid with a towel in it, all the way across the room from me. It's amazing that, no matter how stressed I am, the sound of a cat purring always makes me feel better.
My two favorite sounds in this world are: ocean waves breaking on the shore, and cats purring. You just can't beat the latter. There's something about it ("What is the frequency, Kenneth?") that taps into a frequency perfectly in tune with the cosmos and, when a human hears it, helps tune us in to that, too.
Thank you, Kioko. I needed to hear your purr right now.
Saturday, September 19, 2020
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