Trade-off

I was talking to my cat last night. I thanked her for putting up with Fela Kuti at high volume and my slaphappy drumming. She watched from the landing, her ears twitching from the assault on her senses. I told her that I envy her acute hearing, perfect vision, ability to always land on her feet. What we’ve given up to be human.

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