a hidden agenda

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

29 November 2013 - Today has felt all wrong:  even as the sun pushed above the horizon, there were other vibrations originating beyond the domicile that competed for legitimacy and dominance, that compelled one to rise and rush out... and then the peeps put a name to it:  Black Friday.  All I know is that I have had the overwhelming urge to hole up, to pull in my head, in hopes that the clamor would pass me by.  How to describe the cacophony of the outside world that torments my senses, its scratchy impatient blares catching at my ears and pummelling my ribs.  'Tis the season to be jolly, but must it be so loud and frenzied?

 

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Silence is golden, and as such

should be valued.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

cat of the day - Bimbo, the pet of Cypriot Archbishop Makarios during his 1950s exile in the Seychelles