It is widely known that cats
have nine lives, but what few people realize is that cats also have nine
heavens, one to follow each death. In each of these heavens, the cat that was
dwells in a self-contained eternity and its next life resumed by the cat that
will be, virtually identical to the previous life save for the lessons it
learned in the previous heaven.
Of these heavens little is
known, as cats are one of the most aloof of all creatures, and are great
keepers of secrets. Only a few of these heavens are known, namely Belly Rub
Heaven, String Heaven, and Heaven Where the Red Dot Is Slow. Of those heavens,
all that we have are the names and a good guess what it must be like there.
The only cat heaven for which
survives a first-hand account is Box Heaven. Mister Friskywhiskers returned
after his fourth life with tales of Box Heaven, a place with boxes of every
size and shape imaginable. Box Heaven had boxes big enough for a lion and small
enough for a Singapura. It had boxes that smelled of tuna, boxes that smelled of
mice. There were boxes that smelled of catnip and boxes that smelled of fresh
new boxes.
Boxes could be stacked so
cats could sleep in boxes on boxes, boxes in boxes, and even boxes in boxes on
boxes in boxes. And the best part, he said, every box came with its own human
staring on in disheartened defeat wanting to use the box the cat had claimed
for its own, but unable to take it.
- Originally mailed to A.P. in Louisiana
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