As I reflect on another busy week ahead, a busy week of napping, hunting moths and dodging raindrops, and the avoiding the dog next door, I have been thinking about recycling and the environment.
Why do Tall Things have so many possessions? All those mountains of things seems a bit pointless to me. All I possess is my collar and I’m not even sure I really want that.
Last week, one of the offices that over look my Kingdom (which they call their office car park) closed down, and they threw away everything. Even a cat food bowl. Unbelievable.