This one is very confident, I like his style.
Today, on sleeping positions.

I've had some cats in my life, they all have died of old age, or are still alive. Despite that, there ain't many that I grow a grand affinity with, but that's just me, I don't grow affinity with most things, I keep a certain distance. Well, I had that affinity with this female cat, I only had anything similar with another cat when I was young, they both unfortunately died, not of old age. People usually tend to say that cats are treacherous, they aren't really, they are just truthful, if you understand their point of view, you know what's coming. All cats are different, completely different, the way they look at the world, the way they walk, the way they react to the environment, all have a unique spirit, their very own
meow. They've been, without any romanticization, possibly my greatest teachers, they really know how to live. This cat had a particular sweetness, a relaxed look, a leisurely walk, a look and a breath of tenderness, I remember the touching of her fur and her body moving to meet my hand without the slightest effort. She was to me the representation of how to live in the world, with sensitivity. They say we hate what is like us, and love what we'd like to be, maybe that's why I like her so much.