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Me-ow-my-oh!
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Me-usings and Me-emories
11 June 2014 - After yesterday's antics, I felt that I needed to strike a bit of balance, so here I am reclining in a beige palette. My blackness is the only discord in an otherwise space of calm and quiet. Upon entering this room one's natural inclination is to lower the voice and tiptoe about, letting sleeping peeps lie. Cats are recognized as the paradigm of stealthy walkers, able to come and go without a sound. However, I must confess that when I land from a jump, I make an undignified thud. They don't make floors like they used to.
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methodology of the meow-ster
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Catvice
(for the self-absorbed)
Moderation is best left to the amateurs.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - tempurrance, one of those peep concepts more frequently talked about than practiced, as cats are naturally sober, inherently restrained.
Catty Corner
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