Back in Jan 2000 when I drove my auto from Atlanta to Miami and back few times, I got voices such as this, ‘they can sleep under the auto’, I believe these voices implied that I was a cat.
After that I lived over two years in my auto in America and every evening I had to find a secure place to sleep in my auto, in the way I was like a cat who sleeps there where it is most peaceful.
Wonder what my voices/messages would do if I pretended to be a cat.
It’d be a much simpler life.
Cats are actually very intelligent animals,I suppose there are those cat people. Then I had one black cat living in the same auto over a year.
I like this poem, the Law of the Jungle …
I’m such an outcast even my voices wont talk to me.
An outcast from the land down under, excellent …
I once thought I was a cat when I smoked some bud, my friends cat came in to the room and I was trying to have a convo with it with my mind.
Well, cats are clean animals.
I once thought I was raccoon from Jersey.