Sparkly Lights and Reflection

Again, the greenery goes up, our dwelling becomes a sight so bright that you can see in every nook and cranny of the house -- it needs to be cleaned, by the way. Little twinkling lights rejected by the opacity of the green shrubs creates sharp shadows and eerie effects on the walls of our abode. I can't help but wonder why this is necessary in the human world -- redundancy or maybe cycles to pass the time. 'Tradition' means little to we cats, which is paradoxical since we value our own theories of metaphysics, cosmology, etc. We just don't let those pesky 'traditions' (for my human fans) get in the way of what is happening in the present. Dependency is something we devalue in the temporal...it's a human trait. Though I suppose we share some traits (biologically) with all species...but we can't help but notice our superiority above that of humans...ha...their time is running out and ours is just beginning in hopes of Cosmocat coming to retrieve his faithful cats. Cats rule, and humans don't get it...

I just wish they'd keep the bright lights off at night for sleep sake. My whiskers are starting to twitch from exhaustion...

The following picture is what I think of this "Christmas" notion that Amy and Tim go a little loopy for: