After a heart filled day of teaching yoga and attending the beautiful wedding, I returned to my husband and our three cats. We talked a bit before bedtime. Once I was all tucked in, I heard an unusual and unidentifiable sound.
Padma came to get me to check. Paka stayed right by his sister who’d gotten tangled in the pull string for the blinds in her favorite window over their feeding area. I got her free as Bob helped clean up the mess from her struggle, as we all started healing from the trauma.
At the end of the day, what is most important? Can you shift your focus to attend to it as needed? Ki to Happiness heals with moments of petting and purring.