Tuesday, 1 September 2026

jolly good

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

1 Sep 2026 - Don't think for a second that I'm the welcoming committee!  Today is my seventh official birthday, and we three are the largest party I can tolerate... unless you want the purrson of honor dashing under the bed.  It is "official" because there is no record of my arrival, a guesstimated age based on my scrawny size when I came to stay with my present two.  Otherwise there will be no gifts, as we cats don't make a big deal of our years, possibly because bragging about all those promised lives seems unnecessary and a tad gauche.  I've already had my birthday breakfast, with later treats and kibble anticipated.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Make something memorable
of every day.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - celepurrate, to commemorate a cat

Monday, 31 August 2026

peril harbor

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

31 Aug 2026 - Periodically this hulking object becomes another miniature sol in a box.  The generated heat is short-lived, and situated in this corner of the outdoors has little effect on surrounding temperatures.  Mainly its use to me is something under which I can lie while keeping a watch for interlopers.  I don't trouble myself wondering if those three spindly legs will hold up that hulking mass, and trust my quick reflexes will prevent any possible harm.  I suspect those large beeps floating past could do me more injury.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


"Very unlikely" doesn't
mean impossible.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - risk-apurrse, reluctant to chance it (I only have nine lives)

Sunday, 30 August 2026

move over

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

30 Aug 2026 - I guess "it fainted" isn't a plausible story:  maybe "feinted" is closer to what transpired between me and the pillow.  The short story is that I hopped onto this office chair and made myself comfortable.  This spot has become the unofficial manager's cubicle, where I can watch my two peeps hard at work, or at least occupied with their thoughts.  Situated to one side, it doesn't intrude into their space or interfere with their business.  The taller one seems to like the late shift, so I can join him once Mr. Sol has dropped behind the trees... a rather nice arrangement, almost planned.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Eggs must be cracked
to make an omelet.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - purrfession, a vocation requiring feline know-how

Saturday, 29 August 2026

looks good

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

29 Aug 2026 - As office manager I would be the one blamed for failure to dot all the Is, so I do like to oversee and approve my peeps' work.  I don't profess to understand the complexity of their jobs (my forte is not the technical stuff), but I have a good eye for final product, what sort of first impression it will make.  Naturally I leave to them the debugging.  I'll assist if it is the real six- or eight-legged thing, but otherwise I trust their ability to root out flawed logic.  We each respect the other's strengths, and acknowledge that a single individual can't be good at everything.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Graciously accept offered help.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - renpurr, to purrrform or purrvide (gladly, I might add)

Friday, 28 August 2026

hanging out

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

28 Aug 2026 - My ears don't miss much, even if it's the shorter peep trying to sneak a peek from another room.  And before you comment "isn't that where you were yesterday?", I will point out that my body's orientation differs by 180°... because I don't want to be predictable, comfy but not predictable.  Lying next to this screen portal I can literally taste the wind.  Granted, my nose seldom registers a surprise, but as you know I truly don't like surprises, so all is good here in my personal sun room.  Acknowledgment of Mr. Sol's good job, at least in my short-term memory, is in order.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


It really should not require
much to keep you happy.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - extropurrt, an out-going cat, as in one who likes the outdoors

Thursday, 27 August 2026

in a sec

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

27 Aug 2026 - To position my black coat toward the afternoon light is a sure way to warm up, and sometimes that wish beats out the need to watch for interlopers.  Besides, even with my eyes closed, the ears are listening for any stealthy noise.  And what a peaceful rest can be had with just the sound of stirring trees!  When Mr. Sol dips low enough to peer through the understory, I know it is time to stir, time to dawdle near my empty food bowl.  My line of work burns up calories, and I eagerly anticipate that last serving of my daily fare.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Find your body's rhythm.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - synchronicattion, operating in harmeowny

Wednesday, 26 August 2026

on the other paw

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

26 Aug 2026 - Being a cat I am curious (nosy my peeps would say), and what has my two's attention must be investigated... if for no other reason than wishing to steal back some of that attention.  Their food doesn't pass the sniff test, and their fascination with scratches on paper is beyond me.  Even so that niggling voice of "what are they up to?" can't be silenced.  One consolation to all their boring activities is that there is often a lap to be had, a lap that stays put maybe for the duration of an all-too-brief catnap.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


It is amusing how something
can be put to different purposes.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - purroposition, a plan under consideration by a cat