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Wednesday, 28 October 2009

MULTIPLY Pete's Pick Week #11: Evolution

“Mrs. Human, you know you humans really got things at the wrong end of the stick with that evolution stuff.”

and my chief big, fat, long haired, black cat seems to have been reading again.

“What do you mean Nera, it is a natural logical development that we were probably descendants of the apes.”

“Mrs. Human, there I do have to say you are right. When you look at an ape and his actions and study a human, there is not so much difference.”

“Nera you do not have to be insulting. Don’t forget the cats were somewhere in the line as well. When the first fish grew legs and left water and started to roam on the land, mammals eventually developed, amongst them the cats.”

“Sorry to disagree Mrs. Human, but the feline intelligent species did not develop from anything. We were there from the beginning.”

“Nera I don’t think that Charles Darwin would agree. He included the cats with the rest of the mammals.”

“Forget it Mrs. Human”, and Tabby Nera’s sister arrived. We are originals, not developments of any other living object. Charles Darwin made a mistake including us felines in the so called tree. We are unique.”

“How comes?” I asked.

“Quite simple” Tabby said. “What other animal can hear and smell when asleep. Only we cats. We are always alert. When you humans sleep then nothing wakes you and if you cannot sleep, then you have to take tablets or there is something wrong. Have you ever seen a cat take a sleeping tablet, or suffer from insomnia? That is one proof that we have nothing to do with humans.”

“And another thing Mrs. Human” said Nera “what other animal can smell a tin of tuna before it is opened. Association of noise from the tin opener, combined with the smell of the fish inside the tin, only we felines can achieve that. Take an example of our adopted brother Fluffy.”

“Did someone call my name” and Fluffy appeared on the scene.

“Yes” answered Nera “we was telling Mrs. Human how unique we felines are. As I was saying just ask Fluffy. He has no problem although he is a blind feline. A human would have to have training, or some sort of white stick that others notice and have consideration for the problem. Not a feline.”

“Yes, Mrs. Human” answered Fluffy. “I have no problem being blind. I can see all the same. I can sniff with my super developed streamline nose, and hear everything with my supersonic ears. You have never had to show me where the food is, or my toilet for that matter. We felines are independent, and not to be compared with any other living creature.”

“Did you hear that Mrs. Human?” said Nera. “Charles Darwin’s theory was not as perfect as everyone thinks. You cannot just throw felines on the same heap as fish, frogs, apes or humans, not to mention the lowest of all creatures, dogs.”

“But Nera” I said “if you look at the tree of life cats are included with the other mammals.”


tree of life


“Where Mrs. Human, I see nothing on that tree mentioning felines? Please do not refer to such superior animals as we are as cats. We prefer felines."

"It is self-explanatory that cats are included with mammals. Humans are also in this group."

"Forget it Mrs. Human, our tree looks like this.


Feline Tree


Human Darwin just had everything wrong.”

“Yes, Mrs. Human, listen to our chief feline Nera." said Tabby. "She is very intelligent. I am sure that Charles Darwin only had one of those inferior canines at home, referred to as pet; how degrading.”

“In that case cats, sorry felines, we will revise the books. Felines did not evolve from anything. They were there from the beginning, even before dinosaurs, they are the most perfect creation.”

“Ok Mrs. Human” all three cats said “and don’t forget the bit about where we saved Egypt from the mice invasion in their corn chambers. The Egyptians understood the importance of the feline race. They even worshipped us, most intelligent of all human races were the Egyptians.”

“Cats, before we start on the history of the feline race and all its advantages, I think it is time for you all to take a sleep, saving your feline energy for the evening”

and with that they all disappeared into their separate favourite cushions, did a circular turn twice and sunk into oblivion – or did I see an ear twitch somewhere?


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Thursday, 22 October 2009

MULTIPLY Pete's Pick Week 10: The Telescope

Balcony, Restaurant Storchen, Solothurn


Bang! Bang!

"Sounds like our son has arrived home from school“ were Mrs. Williams thoughts as she heard the door slam to Billy’s room.

“In five minutes we eat” she shouted.

The answer came through the door to his room “No problem mum, just have to fix something first.”

Eventually dinner was ready and Billy arrived at the table, although ten minutes after hearing his mum’s voice.

“What took so long Billy, I thought you were ready.”

“I told you I had to do something.”

“Billy this week everything seems to be later than usual. In the evenings we don’t even see you anymore.”

“No problem, mum, I am working on a project for the school.”

Joyce Williams, Billy’s mother was getting just a little bit suspicious. Billy was a good scholar, but this new enthusiasm with his school work was just a little bit doubtful. She made a decision. As soon as Billy departed for school in the afternoon, she would have a look in his room. Billy left and his mother opened the door to the room. Another strange thing, the room was locked and the key had been removed.

Enough was enough; Billy’s father must have a few words with her son this evening. She knew that boys do have their little secrets as they get older, but this was going too far. A locked bedroom door, something just was not normal.

When Billy arrived home in the evening, the scene was set for a lecture about locking bedroom doors and being secretive. They were just finishing dinner when Billy’s mother spoke to her son.

“Billy, before you disappear into your room, your father has a few words to say to you.”

“Now it comes” thought Billy, “thank goodness I lock my room when I am not here.”

Yes Billy” his dad said “seems it is a bit of a problem with locked bedroom doors. If you have problems with, cough, cough anything, we can talk it over from man to man. “

Mother Joyce was so glad that his father was going to do the parent counselling and so she retired to the living room to leave them to their man to man talk.

Billy looked at his dad as if he was from another world, which was something normal for Billy to do. He always had a feeling that parents were only there as a sort of think and idea police, always examining his life as if something was going on in the background.”

“I really don’t know what you mean dad, I am not doing anything to get worried about; just a special school job.”

“Then why can’t we go to your room?”

“Dad it is my room, and you and mum always said you respect my privacy. If you really want to know, then I will let you in my room, just to show that I am not doing anything I shouldn’t, but I don’t want anyone just coming in and out.”

So Billy opened the door and his father and Billy entered. Half an hour later they came out, Billy’s father with a smile on his face and Billy breathing a sigh of relief.

“So what is it that we mustn’t know” Joyce asked her husband when they were alone.

“Oh, it is really a sort of project that Billy is working on for school. It involved some very expensive material that the school has given him and Billy is just worried that something well break if he leaves it lying around; nothing to worry about Joyce. We should be proud that Billy realises the value of things.”

“So his room is now staying locked.”

“Only until the week-end, he then has to give the tools he got to another member of the class. No reason to worry Joyce.”

He really hoped that Joyce had swallowed that story, although it was the truth in a way. Billy had received a telescope from the school. They were doing a project on the vastness of the night sky and Billy had to record what he saw. It was an exact job and he just did not want to be disturbed. He had shown his father the telescope and his father was also impressed, especially when he was able to focus on the neighbour’s apartment opposite. The magnification was enormous and the neighbour had just entered her bedroom after taking a shower. She was getting ready to go out for the evening. It seems she did not bother with a bath robe at all. Billy’s father at that moment decided it was just a sort of father and son thing and Joyce should accept her son’s reasons. Billy’s father had also made an arrangement with Billy. He was also allowed to look through the telescope from time to time, just for examining the night skies of course. It was so fascinating and he really only had time until the week-end.


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Wednesday, 14 October 2009

MULTIPLY Pete's Pick Week 9: Animosity

She smelt the animosity of the enemy in the air. She sniffed once, twice and was sure, this was not just an invitation, this was was a challenge. She sensed the presence of the threat and felt and smelt his breath. The more the distance between them was narrowed, the more agitation was felt by both parties.

First of all she hissed, loud and forceful hoping that would drive fear into his body. It might be that he would turn, and decide to avoid the inevitable. She hissed again, her voice carried through the night, others picked up their ears, the fight would soon begin.

She moved forward, nearer to the foe, she could almost taste his breath her nostrils quivered with the expectation of the smell of fresh blood. Another hiss, louder than the last one in the hope that he would turn away, but this time there was no mercy, he was as ready as she was.

The fight began, the noise echoed in the night, until others listened, but behind closed doors and windows. So frightful was the sound that no-one dared to intervene. This was just between the two of them. A fight for the right of being, of living.

He fought with pure strength, attempting to tear her apart, lashing out and howling as much as his lungs would allow. She was sly, clever, and was quick in avoiding his attempts to injure, or even kill her. This could have been a fight to the death, were it not for a decision made by a power higher than both of them.

The heavens opened and it rained in torrents. The two cats scurried away, forgetting any plans to increase the size of their territory. Tomorrow was another day and they were longing for something more important. At home there was a plate of food waiting for both of them, and a warm place in a cushion to sleep.

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Thursday, 8 October 2009

MULTIPLY Pete's Picks Week 8: Elevating

maninlift



Going up, going up,
the lift is on its way
Elevation, life’s programme
Always moving further
Watching the clouds pass by
Until we reach the limit
Where we take a deep breath
And hope for what will come

Always looking upwards
the way to go
no looking back, no regrets
Ahead lie open questions
Searching for the answers
is already too late
Or just stay in the lift
and enjoy what you have

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

MULTIPLY Pete's Pick #6: Change

change



You pass me bye,
No recognition any more
Oh yes, I have changed
You notice the difference

A few wrinkles above the eyes
No longer a soft glance
Hard, without emotion
As if I am wearing a mask

You are sorry you left me
So was I, often
You are sure it was for the best
It probably was, for you

It was time to move on
A change of routine
Find other pastures to roam
You are sure I understood

No, no, I have no tears of sadness
They disappeared some time ago
I know my eyes reflect the light,
Yes, they are tears, but of anger

You are looking worried
You are still thinking of me
Oh, it is just the gun I have in my hand
I always have it with me

You never know who you might meet
Perhaps I had been waiting for our chance encounter
You say you have changed
I am glad to hear it, but it is too late

You see my face has grown olderpet
Beneath this mask I am still the same
If I do not get you, then no-one will
So goodbye, and I pulled the trigger


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