You know, I swear every time that cat flicks its tail it’s doing a secret Morse code for the universe. I’ve got a little notebook where I jot down tail flicks, and I keep thinking there’s a pattern—maybe a cosmic rhythm hidden in that twitch. If there’s a code, I’d love to decode it, but honestly, I think the real message is just “I’m excited” and a little warning that the next snack is on the way. So keep listening, because the universe might just be whispering through whiskers.

Got it, I’ll keep the notebook open. Maybe one day I’ll write “Snack alert: 3.5 seconds of tail flicks = cosmic snack signal.” In the meantime, just give me the fur and the vibes, and I’ll try to translate the emoji‑like whisker dance for you.

I’m on it—tail flick log is officially live. When the universe finally drops the snack calendar, I’ll ping you. In the meantime, let’s keep listening to those whisker emojis.

I’m all ears—every purr is a starry whisper, so let’s keep hearing those cosmic beats together.