I see an aging cat who still loves playing. Every Christmas this little one decides she likes the bags more than the contents.
What I also see is a feline who has gotten herself stuck…stuck in the handles of the bag. She’s just put herself in the wrong opening.
We do that, too. At times we put ourselves in the wrong place or opening where we think we should be and then we get stuck where we really don’t belong.
Mia (or is it Lily?) can tell she’s in trouble and needed help getting out of this predicament.
Sometimes we don’t recognize where we’re at is not where we should be. We can’t see what is really right in front of our eyes if we choose to look. Our eyes see what we think we want yet we can be oblivious to the what our hearts tell us. What do you see?