What animals make the best/worst pets?
“You have a right to perform your duty, but not to the fruits of your actions.” — Bhagavad Gita
A cat walks like it owns the silence of the street.Soft paws, sharp mind, and a body wrapped in fur that floats into the air, settling quietly on sofas, clothes, and breath.
It comes close—not out of love, but intention.It curls its body around people’s legs, weaving left and right, brushing its fur again and again, purring like a soft engine of desire.
An attention seeker in perfect disguise. It knows the rhythm—rub, purr, circle, pause…until the human bends. A hand reaches down.The cat wins. Food appears.Comfort is given. Pampering flows as if the cat has cast a silent spell.
Once fed, once satisfied, once its purpose is fulfilled—it leaves.
No gratitude.
No glance back.
In the middle of the road, where danger breathes through moving wheels,the cat lowers itself into stillness.
It begins its ritual.
Licking.Stretching.Twisting its body like a yogi in deep practice. Unbothered. Unafraid.
As if sending a signal to the world—“No one will harm me now. I am seen. I am protected.”
Cars slow. People watch. And the cat continues, cleaning itself in complete surrender to its own existence.It lives only for its need, its comfort, its moment.
How clever these cats are—masters of attention, untouched by consequence,moving through the world on their own silent terms.
“A person who is not disturbed by happiness and distress and is steady in both is certainly eligible for liberation.” — Bhagavad Gita
JumpSoftware 
Leave a comment