Another kitty one; Our cat Fussel sitting on the windowsill, watching the lights.
Fussel is not necessarily older than Schnuppe, her sister. But while Schnuppe is speeding through our flat, hunting invisible infradimensional micro monsters - we call them Griebel, by the way, pronounced ‘grrreebles‘; without in the plural ’s’ in german- Fussel seems often to be somewhat uninterested in what’s going on, although these Griebels actually try to take over the world. She doesn’t care. Life is beautiful to her.
While Schnuppe seems to see the life as a rollercoaster - having fun and yeeeeehaaaaaah, going on to the next round! - Fussel would take the romantic approach: Just sit there, watching the world, relaxing, breathing the air and with a hidden smile, wait for the right moment to kill that bird.