If you like fur balls but don’t at the moment have one purring near you – feast your eyes.
No obvious linkage to Buddhism here except that we had two Coon cats at Shasta called Jazz and Pepper. Both now long departed. They were a classic couple who followed their monk keeper along the cloister for their morning and afternoon walks.
I am now back in the monastery. Posting may be a bit patchy for a few days since there is a retreat this week-end.
There will be a post tomorrow from Andrew.