Feline, by definition, is feminine. Sleek, graceful, sly, even dangerous. The face of the cat, the muzzle, the whiskers, the paws, the almond eyes, projected onto a woman’s shoulder, her back, her breast, and the spiritual cat within her emerges. She might be a best friend, soft, purring. She might be a wild hunter, on the prowl under a moonless night. Their spirits converge, and are one.