la dolce vita

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

24 April 2014 - It isn't an exaggeration to say that I live a top-shelf life.  Things didn't start out so great:  I was a tiny stray kit whose existence depended upon bugs and anoles.  Those days are thankfully in the past as I probably would not have made it to my tenth birthday in the wild.  We may be chastised for our predation, but we certainly are not at the top of the food chain.  Now the hardest that I have to work is jumping onto the dryer for my kibbles...although that is, come to think of it, rather perverse of my peeps.







 

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

First-class or cattle car: 

is that really a choice?

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - supurrior, of an elite quality, such as the aura of a feline