I tried to explain to Ivory this morning that I feel a huge discrepancy in wanting to be very vocal about everything that’s going down in the world at the moment, not unlike my usual disposition as those who know me would bear witness to, and a profound desire for a normal silence, the things you won’t hear me ramble about, like Russian or Chinese leadership and their power abuses, maybe just because it isn’t as much in our face, not because it’s less dangerous or shocking.
My sweet fellow cat cave occupants clearly have made up their own minds, choosing their vocality over almost anything. Makes me wanna …
