Here is a picture of a cat that Socks organized while we were on our walk today.

I think that it is supposed to represent something about how nature is creeping up on us - even while we sleep - so we should wipe it out before it gets to us.

Of maybe it is just a cute cat. I’m not too good with symbology.

At the beach - on one of the streets - there were a bunch of tiny cats. One day we watched them chase a squirrel, another day we couldn’t find them and the last day - one of them let me pet it.

This is the best photo that I could muster.