In the regards for the ‘Blabbering’ segment of my blog, I bring to you a story of Kitten, a little fur ball that I’ve found on the internet.
It started as a joke, quite coincidentally and it became something that you all like more than my stories. The stats have spoken. I looked for a kitten on the internet and as it happened – a little blue-eyed kitten seemed the cutest in the selection of pictures that popped out. I don’t really know why I searched for a kitten. Maybe it fitted the story I wrote or some meaningless post where I blabbered about something that I felt it needed to be told. The blabbering also started sporadically as something that kept repeating for a month to the point where I decided to actually make a segment I named “Night Time Blabbering”. The purpose of the segment is to show ME, my life and it is the most ‘blog’ type posts on my site. These short texts are a reflection of my thoughts, not necessarily mine per say, but a combination of inputs and my take on the problem. Sometimes, I borrow the narrative from the thoughts of other people and play with that until I get my own feedback and I take that for a spin in my moral values chart. What you get is a product of that brain activity. It sounds complicated, I know.
Kitten changed with the time. I kept looking for other pictures, but it needed to be a grey cat with blue eyes. Maybe I personalized that kitten with my image, maybe there is an instinct that told me to pick that one, I can’t say for sure. Kitten has a purpose on my blog. She is the one who does a punch line and brings in the contrast, but that is the way I see it, can’t make a claim for everybody else.
What I consider the Kitten, is a touch with reality, a safe haven from the journey of a turbulent post and problems that I speak of. She is a military base that provides safety for the returning patrol. Poetic? Yes. She is the poetic side of me; therefore she is an emotional side too. So, now you know how I see myself in the end of the journey, at the end of the day. Under this rigid skin, there is a Kitten, eternally blessed with comfort and ignorance, always looking for answers, but remain safeguarded. She is also a side I am not showing to you, a tactical reserve for when I feel down and vulnerable. Poetic again? Yes.
I named the kitten, the Kitten for comedic reasons; I hope some of you get it. Comedy is an important segment of my life, yet I am not skillful in showing it the right way, especially in the stories. This is another thing I can’t fully explain of why this is happening, so I try to put a line or two about the Kitten and further mask her role with humor in the post.
It is funny I picked the kitten because I don’t have a pet in the real life. Having a pet will be one more obligation I would have to think of, so I avoid having a pet. Frankly speaking, I am more of a dog person. Cats are for the people who are more aggressive, self-centered and selfish, while dogs are friendlier, defensive and looking for a pack to fit in, at least that is what psychology says.
Maybe it is a cultural thing; because of the Slavic that see wolves as a holy animal, so taming them and making them pets is something that made dogs. You can learn a lot about a person just by looking what they like and naturally pick to associate with. We chose people, animals and objects that resemble us, so it is very strange of why did I pick a cat as my blogging muse. See, comedy.
I don’t really know how to end this post. I feel there is a lot more to be said, a lot more to be shared, so ending of this post should not end with a final line, but maybe a new beginning, a hope for this journey to continue. I give you a reason to march on my Brothers in Quill, my Commanders that stand with me side by side. I give you my words, my thoughts – myself.
Therefore I bring this post to an end.
Hello. I am Nenad and I am happy to meet you. This is who I am. Welcome to my blog.
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Awww..kitten is best thing about your blog..maybe its just me..
It does tone down the chaos. If i dont see her in the end it makes me uncomfortable
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It makes me that way just the same. 😀
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This post is really well written:) I mean…do u remember I’ve told u you’d be fun to read if u’d write a non-fiction 😄? Your fiction is good too, but non-fiction gets more ‘curiosity’ and ‘interest’ from people. Anyway, that’s what Amazon says 😂
Can’t show the kitten to my dogs…Daisy would fight with it 😅
But understand the meaning of “cat” on ur posts
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Ahh, to fiction or not to fiction, that is the question. 😀
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both maybe? haha
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Hi Nenad!
… By the way… of the short series of kittens, the one you had before is my favourite by far!
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Nice to know that. I always look for some other to change it a little. ;D Thanks for the comment B. 😀
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I know… actually they’reall cute… but to me THAT one was just irresistible…! 😀
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😀
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Part of the emotional state of your mind. Getting in touch with your emotions. 👌
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The kitten’s always cute!
I also love dogs more than cats, ah wish I had one!
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I did wonder why the kitten never grew up.
I like dogs (I get to be pack leader) and cats (where I have to be one of the minions – it’s a lesson in humility).
I like to share my fruit trees with the birds, but I don’t like to see them caged.
I like things to be what they were meant to be, but with an outlook to the horizon, just to see …
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This comment gave me smiles. 😀 Thanks Commander. 😀
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