many are cold, but few are frozen

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

4 January 2014 - One of my favorite window seats is in the dining room, but the draw is the bank of tall azalea bushes just outside, in which beautiful beeps can often be seen.  There had been a gargantuan wreath hanging here, and its dark presence looming above my head largely nixed my enjoyment of this spot.  But the house has been restored to its pre-holiday state, so I have once again taken up watch.  The recent chill further encourages me to remain inside, as my coat is fairly light-weight.  For most of our winter there is no justification to grow more fur...energy that is shortly shed upon the floor.  But then there are those days when I keenly feel this decision's consequences.  Could you pull up a chair?  I need a friendly lap.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

A cold shoulder is no slight thing.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

feline of the day - Bill the Cat, Bloom County's resident curmudgeon, "Ack!  Phht!"