Schiller speaks
When I sit on a nice perch in the house, there is often one of the humans that comes and wants to sit there, too. It gets a little tight, but there is room for both of us. I make sure I tell them to be careful not to squeeze me.
Other times I go and sit with them and they usually pet me. Sometimes I have to remind them of their purpose and give a nudge to make sure they pet me a little longer as they can be forgetfull at times.
The more I allow to let good things happen, the more I get petted.
And isn't that what life is all about?
