My master was a teacher. After he came home from school, he spent all his time in his study. All the people in the house thought that he was a hard worker. But the truth was he slept with his head on his books. It made me think that teachers have an easy life. If I were a human, I would become a teacher.
My master wasn’t very good at anything. But he loved to do everything. So he tried haiku, new style poetry, Engligh, archery, the violin. He was never good at any of them, but he did try very hard. Then, one month after I came to this house, my master came rushing home with a big package. He had bought some watercolor paints, brushes and some paper. He said that he was going to start painting. So from that day, he painted all day long. But when people looked at my master’s paintings, no one knew what they were. My master also must have thought that he wasn’t good. One day, I heard him talking with his friend. His friend’s specialty was art.
When you look at other people painting, it doesn't look so hard. When you tried to do yourself, it's not easy.
It's natural to be bad at first. And you can't stay inside and paint by using just your imagination. A great Italian painter named Andrea del Sarto once said, If you are going to paint, then you have to paint nature as it is. The stars are in the sky. The birds fly, and animals run. Nature itself is one big living painting. If you want to be a good painter, go outside and try sketching.
My master was impressed with his friend’s answer. But I saw a smile in the friend’s eyes. He was making fun of my master.
The next day, I was sleeping comfortably on the porch as usual. Then, I felt my master doing something behind me. I opened my eyes just a little and saw that he was drawing a sketch of me. It was funny. My master was following his friend’s advice.
I tried to be a good cat and not move for him. But after my long nap, I wanted to strech my body. After a while, I couldn’t stand it anymore and stretched. Next, I decided to go to the back of the house to pee. Then my master said in a loud voice full of disappointment and anger, You fool.
I find that people are too proud of being humans and their own power. It's time that humans meet something that is more powerful than them. Or else their bad attitude would will not stop.
I think I can forgive selfishness. But I have heard something that is much worse and sad about humans.