Freddie the Cat Devours Chicken Bites Treats on a Warm Winter Day

In reality, it’s Descartes’ certainty that bugs me

It’s a warm winter day. A Monday, to be exact. Freddie the cat soaks in the sun as he dreams about his chicken bites treat he’s going to be devouring in a few hours. He’s certain that he’s going to be getting some. Why? Because cats rule the world. We just haven’t…