Anecdote: Breakfast with a cat
You're seated, coffee on the table, waiting for the toast to jump into the air. But then, your cat claims your lap as its own, and suddenly, the toaster might as well be on another continent. The crispy brown bread is now ready while there you sit, a hostage to fluff, your breakfast dreams just out of reach. Though this moment, fleeting as it may be, is its own kind of nourishment.
