Do you see her, the neighbor’s cat? Like fog, she came in on cat’s paws–silently, with purpose. Effortless effort, as only a cat can; a mere pounce, a slight jump to the top of a post–to observe unphilosophical feathered bipeds. And a border collie that keeps its nose too low to the ground. But I saw you and respected your stealthy presence. (Click) We will remember you.