Clawdia is going about her business in a methodical way today. She's been chasing dot-sized reflections from the face of my watch, running all over the floor, up the walls, and under chairs. But this one ... well, this one is big. Yes, B-I-G. She talked to it ... or better, she chattered at it with quivering chin: "Chh-chh-chh."
When I moved the laptop slightly, the reflection changed, so she reached out to touch it. The mystery she's been exploring today: "How can it be so BIG and yet have no volume?" She feels nothing at all, even when that ... thing ... touches her or she touches it. How very, very strange!