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Monday, January 7, 2013

Hot Lava



Almost every child at some point has played a game with many names, interchangeable even within the same household, in which they pretend the floor is made of lava and they must therefore avoid stepping on it at all costs. Cats play this game, too, but take it much more seriously, for cats not only have nine lives and an unquenchable curiosity, but they also have imaginations so potent that while wrapped in the throws of a fancy, their thoughts may as well be real for them. Hot lava, whether made of molten rock or a thick shag carpet, burns. This is why your cat prefers to sit on chairs or the keyboard of your computer, why he leaps to the top shelf, climbs your curtains, or sinks his claws into the couch when you try to move him. The floor burns, and he wants nothing to do with it.

Of course, the burn is entirely imaginary, and thus can be dispelled with the greatest of ease. Cats are curious creatures, so one need simply change their minds about what the world is. A laser pointer will make him forget about the wood tiled lava and become instead, the brave cat scientist out to save the world from tiny red devils, and a spray of water will make him imagine a hurricane and he will seek shelter in the caves under the table or behind the entertainment center.

- Originally mailed to L. Bourlet from Biloxi, Mississippi

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