Wednesday, 11 December 2013

tie-nee baubles


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


11 December 2013 - As you can see, my spot under the tree has been prepared, and I can take my place among the holiday decorations.  I am somewhat concerned, although flattered, that the peeps have given me such a large uncluttered area.  Truthfully I would rather be squeezed in among packages with bows that can be batted.  Is this dearth of presents 1) a sign of localized belt-tightening, 2) indication that the peeps are way behind schedule, or 3) evidence that another hiding place has been chosen...without consulting me?  Given recent frantic activity, I am inclined to pick option 2, but just in case the peeps are being sneaky, I intend to visit the closets and crawl under the beds.  My actions surely could not be construed as "naughty"; besides, curiosity killed the cat.







 
methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

 Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Forego your golden years
for gold lamé.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

feline of the day - Scat Cat, the trumpet-playing jazzman in the 1970 film The Aristocats

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