Cats who go there are like people who drive unknowingly into rough neighborhoods. Take a wrong street, and you can be gone.

If you’re standing on your hind legs, you’re maybe a foot or a little more in height. So, 6 feet is 6 times your height. That means if you’re a five-foot-tall person, you’re looking at a solid, 30’ wall. There is no way we can jump that high. If we were cats, we could.

I know a garden requires patience, patience to plant, to let grow, and to choose what is ripe to eat. You cannot do that in a hurry. You have to slow down. You have to allow. Gardens don’t lie.