Sunday, 2 February 2014

down a rat hole


Me-ow-my-oh!

 

Me-usings and Me-emories



2 February 2014 - I suppose that I understand why peeps call this thing a mouse.  In an abstract sort of way there is a resemblance, but no self-respecting rodent would allow the routine laying on of hands that this inert object endures.  And for me to be this close to a mouse would definitely mean that all life had left its body.  I have had some experience with the flesh-and-blood variety, and I will attest that the real thing is far more lively, far more entertaining.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

One really shouldn't play
with one's food.












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

duo of the day - Tom and Jerry, one of the longest-lived rivalries in American cinema, winning seven Oscars

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