Saturday, 15 February 2014

when the moon hits your eye


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories 

15 Feburary 2014 - My wish yesterday was to stay out of Baby Eros' aim.  I have worked diligently to maintain my image of the no-nonsense sort, and an ol' softie accusation would skewer that instantly.  No, I do not wish love to take up residence in my heart, to mess with my head, to ruin a reasonable fellow.  Being the adored one however is expected, beyond my control, and an acceptable consequence.  When you have looks and personality on your side, how can you NOT be loved?








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Love is one of those
four-letter words.












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - roam-ance, the compulsion to sing ballads outside windows and defend m'lady's honor

1 comment:

  1. Oh. Surely, you posed for this beautiful photo, handsome fellow.

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