{35/366 | JJ} Quiet contemplation

My cat has a variety of sills in our house that she perches herself upon.  She quietly soaks up some warmth and drools (literally…it’s gross) while watching quail scurry by, and a variety of other birds fly by outside the window.  At times, with all the hustle and bustle, I envy the time she has for contemplation and observation.  Although, I feel that hours may be a bit excessive, a few minutes here and there might be nice. Sit down in a quiet room with the sun warming your face…watching some birds or planes, or the leaves in the wind.  You never know….a falcon named “Fancy Dancer” may just fly by! 🙂