A cat, I am sure, could walk on a cloud without coming through
- Jules Verne

From the dawn of our known beginnings the cat had been revered for its agility, grace, independent spirit, fierce hunting skills and heightened awareness. We have revered the cat for its feminine sensuality, uncontained elegance and the sense of self love and appreciation that it shows us. There is also the familiar rumbling purr of a contented cat, or is it more than mere contentedness that stimulates a cat to purr? What if purring serves a valuable sonic purpose and the beautiful cat is actually much more than a sensitive companion? What if the cat is actually an ancient sound healer strategically placed in our very midsts?