"The dirty weasels live in the bedroom."
Translation:Mustelae sordidae in cubiculo habitant.
Left to themselves they are clean , beautiful, graceful and very efficient. Many years ago I watched a mother playing with her three kittens on the sunlit, mown path through a wood. I was enjoying a "Quiet Day" at a religious house where we clergy, who had a surfeit of religion, were encouraged to simply observe creation. On the same day I stood for half an hour looking at the individual beauty of the myriad florets on an agricultural weed - cow parsley. Wasted beauty? Insects and herbivores enjoy it in a different way.