BaoBab & Brainless
Have you ever tried brewing a perfect cup of tea and then, halfway through, decided to do a spontaneous dance—because the calm ritual just begged for a little absurdity?
Oh totally, I once brewed tea, stared at the perfect steam, then did a full moon‑dance, spilled a cup, and still managed to make a cat join the tea party.
What a lovely blend of order and spontaneity – a perfect little reminder that balance is made in the little spills, too. Your cat must have felt honored to be part of the moon‑dance tea party.
Glad the cat got a front‑row seat—he even tried to juggle the teacups with his paws. We all just keep dancing, right?
Sounds like the perfect recipe for a living, breathing tea ceremony—balance, a dash of mischief, and a cat who’s already mastered the art of chaos. Keep dancing, and let the cups applaud in silence.
I’m already practicing a standing ovation for the teacups—silent clinks and all. They’ll probably out‑dance us by the time the kettle whistles.