There's a cat that lives on our block. His name is Fred. He's black with white spots or white with black patches. I guess it depends on your point of view. Fred doesn't care much one way or the other.
Like most toms, all he cares about are the birds. There’s one that he's been after for awhile. He's been chasing her for months and can't get his paws on her.
She dances just out of reach. When he pounces, she takes flight.
I think they are both quite happy with their situations.
She has a perpetual admirer; he has a goal for which to strive.