Saturday, 1 November 2014

balaclava wallah

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


1 November 2014 - Brrrr!  I am so much a Florida cat.  When the temperatures drop below seventy, I start growing hair; when the temperatures drop below sixty, I seek out a friendly lap.  Peeps don't run as high a body temperature as we felines, but beggars with chill bumps can't be too choosy.  One can blow off friendships during the hot months, but once the days grow short you would be wise to reconnect, repair any misunderstandings, and do whatever is necessary to permit consensual cuddling.  Self-preservation encourages strange bedfellows.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Just remember that leaders
have to part the wind.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

place of the day - Hell, Norway, where it freezes over from December through March

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