Last year I wrote about what it meant to get Lucky the sink to drink water.
"Every time I see him over the sink I can not help wondering what the hell thinks Lucky. I think it reflects, and its reflection is not strictly scientific but philosophical.
Maybe she thinks like Heraclitus, that everything is always moving or perhaps trying to capture, as Parmenides, the substance that never changes, which always remains in the stream of water leaking but that will be part of a whole (please, do not require you to contrast to other philosophers, a cat). "
I had been satisfied with this, but recently I read this article that made me question again the reasons for my cat to take water from the sink.
Conclusion: Lucky is not a philosopher. In fact, unlike their counterparts, do not know anything about physics.
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