On the Nature of Feline Depth Perception with Regard to the Olfactory

Mr. Smee watched a bird land (in the spiky palm-huge succulent-thingee that’s as tall as a mister). The Smitty grew rigid and ear-perky as the bird checked out the orange seeds on the crown of the tree that are like cherry tomatoes.

The Smitty could jump across from the porch to the tree top but it’s all spiky and he must imagine it to be such – not flat –

Maybe the Smitty can tell by SMELL that the palm-succulent tree thang isn’t flat! It’s a depth perception thing the smitty has but with his nosiness instead of his peeps

(Not his “peeps,” yo; his peepers! No’m sayin? Yeh. Yeh.)