Monday, 14 July 2014

ratpol

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


14 July 2014 - I prefer high ground as my vantage point, but sometimes one has to literally come down to earth.  I can sharpen my claws (and skills) on a handy trunk, nose among the shore rocks for squeeps, and chew on grass blades.  The latter is a good way to settle the stomach after unwise indulgences, and encourages the thing giving trouble to move along.  Besides for  me to properly do my job, I have to walk my beat and make my face known to the denizens.  I wouldn't go so far as to say that I strut the yard but I carry an undeniable air of confidence. 








methodology of the meow-ster





Catvice

(for the self-absorbed)

A push-over earns no one's respect.












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

television show of the day - C.A.T.S. Eyes, Covert Activities Thames Section of the Home Office, British series that aired from 1985 to 1987

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