Asakiyume mita

So true about diversion! And yes, it's a conundrum. It's like when my dad would yell at the cat for chasing birds, and my mom would say, "but it's her nature," and my dad would say, "and it's *my* nature to interfere."

I have no idea either, but I love... not sure what the object of my love is. Human spirit? The power of nature? I love that we love so hard, I guess.

Or anyway, that's *one* thing that I love.