The power of a hidden pussy

Never understood the quantum world. You won’t either. It’s something like this:

Hi. I’m Jenna. I’m better known as Schrodinger’s cat. Some of you are mourning me. Others are nuzzling me. That’s because I’m a superposition of life and death, dark and light, being and not being, laughing and crying, exultance and despair. I’m hiding in the box before you.

Don’t lift the lid and endless possibilities exist. But you can’t help yourself. You’ll hear my siren sound (a very seductive meow) and think you can get away with just a peek, lifting the lid ever so slightly.

Doesn’t work that way. Even a peek makes endless possibilities collapse into your one reality.