another truth.

I'm a bit of a house cat.

in several aspects. I love sleeping. I mostly want to be left alone until I don't anymore. I like being home, wherever I am. I am extremely inquisitive. And I like giving gifts. I really love sleeping.

I compare my gift giving more to that of a cat than any other mammal.

Why does a cat feel the need to bring down a bird, or a giant dragonfly, or a small rodent... not to eat it, not prove their strength (ok sometimes to eat it and prove their strength), but to show you how much you mean to them in the most random of ways. It's as if your cat sees that bird and says, "that bird belongs to [your name here] and I'm gonna bring her that bird."

I see things, and feel like if they don't already, they should belong to anybody that I have met. If I know you, there is a possibility that some random thing will come to you in the mail, or I will have it in my bag and hand it to you. Whether it is something that I make or see, or already own even, if I feel like it actually belongs with you, chances are, it will. There isn't much rhyme or reason to it other than I like matching/ arranging things. It's also just how I show that you matter to me, because I'm paying attention. Also, It has never been about getting people to like me.

A house cat is not interested in getting people to like them. They choose.

I look forward to being wealthy, beyond all reason, one day so I can employ people, and give more gifts.

And sleep more.