I walked my labyrinth in the dark the other night. There's a turn that I missed 3 times. One time it confused me and I got turned around and found myself back in the middle. That was a first. The other 2 times I just came close to stubbing my toe.
Vash nagged me to pay attention to him while I walked. I'm not sure how a demanding cat fits into the metaphor.
I suspect that cats are simply metaphors for cats.
I created a Santa Rosa Labyrinth © (designed by Lea Goode-Harris) in my back yard in 2006 with the help of my son and two girlfriends (one toted rocks, the other talked me through toting rocks). My teenager did the lion's share of rock moving. My husband did the greater part of the mowing and weed eating. In Spring of 2010, my patient husband had the whole thing mulched and we replaced the rocks. It is available for walking by anyone in the area who needs the use of the space.
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