He's sitting in the catbird seat.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The ideal of calm exists in a sitting cat.
When suffering knocks at your door and you say there is no seat for him, he tells you not to worry because he has brought his own stool.
I think he came to the front door and rang the bell, and Maggie let him in, and he said he had forgotten his key; so I think she must have been down stairs.
Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
From the catbird seat, I've found poetry to be the necessary utterance it has always been in America.
My ginger tabby cat Oscar - he's got his own passport - he comes everywhere with me.
The bluebird carries the sky on his back.
My love is a hummingbird sitting that quiet moment on the bough, as the same cat crouches.
A cat pours his body on the floor like water. It is restful just to see him.
That's what the cat said to the canary when he swallowed him - 'You'll be all right.'