🐾 How My Cat Made Me a Better Mayor
I never set out to be a mayor. But then I watched my cat run the household with absolute confidence, and I realized: I’ve been studying local governance all along. Here’s what my cat taught me about leadership, diplomacy, and the art of keeping a community running smoothly. Constituents want to be seen. My cat greets every resident — feline, human, or passing spider — with the same solemn acknowledgment. A slow blink is his version of a handshake. I learned that sometimes a nod, a glance, or a “I see you” is all a citizen needs. Hold office hours. My cat has designated times when he is available for petitions: usually when I’m trying to read, type, or sleep. I adopted the principle, minus the timing. A mayor must be accessible, even if the constituents show up with odd requests. Infrastructure matters. My cat inspects every walkway, windowsill, and cardboard box for structural integrity. He reports deficiencies by sitting on them. I learned to do the same — minus the sit...
