At the end of the rainbow there is a cat

Sometimes you just cannot stop the thoughts. They seem to intrude and in a brilliant feline brain, long passages of wonders can be formed. For example, can singles form a queue? Or can you be closely related if one lives in Tanumshede or at the other at the South Pole? The words are not always what they promise or pretend to be.

And then this other thing,  with the feelings and near-life experiences – where do they come from? Love, friendship, sadness, jealousy, happiness and the tingling in the stomach? Life contains many old tomatoes but do not think of them, because there is one thing you can be sure of: at the end of the rainbow there is a cat.