Subject: My SIL’s Cat
My sister-in-law has a cat. When we visit, I play with the cat using a blue laser pointer. The cat loves it. It chases the blue light wherever I point it. Racing across the floor, on the wall, in a corner, up on the couch, it chases the light until I stop moving it and the cat “catches” it. Only to have the light escape the cat’s clutches and the chase ensues once again until the cat “catches” the light. And again. And again.

Reading posts from our MAGA friends reminds me of the cat.

The cat is supremely confident it has “caught” the light and is winning every time. In reality, the cat hasn’t got a fucking clue about what is actually happening.