who's the fairest?

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

4 October 2013 - When I was a wee lad, I  tried to walk through mirrors, not that I had heard, at that time, of a peep named Alice.  But there seemed to be another world beyond that surface, and I am intrinsically curious, as you know.  I was convinced there was some way to get over there, and I would explore the surface high and low, meowing at the face before me.  Now I realize that it is just a mirage, a visual echo, and a handy means to see around a corner and behind your back.  It is also a way to stare into your own eyes,  and bask in admiration:  "Damn, I am handsome."

methodology of the meow-ster

Catvice 

(for the self-absorbed)

Preen with envy.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

phrase of the day - feline guilty, a rare condition that is actually a misdiagnosis of feline normal