I take a picture of the cat’s portraits. that is like a proof picture of the identification card.
They are an accomplice of the mammals.
On the earth we are contemporary and the same generation. That’s why we have a sense of a bond and a belonging. I see the dignity of the life, and a mystery and nihility.
Needs are the mother of invention. When I watch the eyes of the creatures, I can suppose they don’t need a science or religion.
I convince that the cat do know that. The secret of the univers and the life(of creatures)
I look at the eyes. They are too long to translate.