When it comes to meditation, our cat Milo is my guy. He offers consistent companionship; whether I am practicing live, online, or with a recording, he is usually by my side. Our other cat, Tibby, is the opposite. When she hears the slightest hint of mantra or meditative music she runs from the room. Lucy, the dog, is ordinarily otherwise indisposed because I most commonly practice when she and Heidi are on their morning walk.
That was not the case yesterday, however. It was around 10 a.m. when I clicked the link to catch up with what I'd missed earlier that morning. As usual, Tibby fled and Milo moved to the mat, but when Lucy heard the sound of activity coming from the next room, she came to see what the fuss was. That was her mistake: Milo charged the door, claws out and hissing.
Never mind light and love. Apparently? This was our special time.
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