"It is remarkable, in cats, that the outer life they reveal to their master is one of perpetual confident boredom. All they betray of the hidden life is by means of symbol; if it were not for the recurring evidence of murder – the disemboweled rabbits, the headless flickers, the torn squirrels – we should forever imagine our cats to be simple pets whose highest ambition is to sleep in the best soft chair, whose worst crime is to sharpen their claws on carpeting."
"It is remarkable, in cats, that the outer life they reveal to their masters is one of perpetual boredom."
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Source: Robley Wilson (1978). “Living alone: fictions”, Fiction Intl
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