Tuesday, 4 November 2014

blurring out


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


4 November 2014 - I still haven't recovered from this weekend's extra hour of sleep.  The old noggin is full of fog, and the body is in slow-motion.  My peeps relish this gift of sixty minutes, but it is very difficultl for us felines to shoehorn more ZZZs into our already full schedule.  Eventually my grogginess will lift, and my natural vibrancy will return, but in the meantime I am fortunate to be sequestered.  Being out in the wild, dependent upon sharpened senses and wily instincts, is at the moment out of the question.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Why aren't there inaction figures?












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - torpurr, the perfection of lethargy as demonstrated by any worth-his-salt cat

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