After doing a tirade mocking the has-been state of Ohio, here’s a little levity involving Cambridge! I’m not torturing him. As something to amuse my friends’ kids, I’ve been working on a time-lapse movie of my beard regrowing after the Weird Al ‘stache but to change it up a bit, threw in a little kitty. Cambridge wasn’t having it. He’s crying for his mother London to rescue him or something. Kittens are always funny in their evolution or maturation. They’re born with too much curiosity and a lack of fear which is why so many die (sadly). Yet they’re very averse to being held up high as I’m doing (a mere meter) and if he did fall, nothing would be damaged as felines are very durable unlike rabbits; my mom said their bones break easily. Anyway, kittens turn into cats and do a 180°. Heights don’t bother them, they’re aloof to much of the world and they’re suddenly afraid of anything resembling a snake.
Enjoy Cambridge doing his thing! He and his siblings have the cutest little eyes which are super cute every morning when I go check in on them and they start to wake up.