Saturday, 22 November 2014

hanging fire


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


22 November 2014  - Even though there has not been much said about this problem lately, please don't assume that the issue has improved:  I still have to cool my heels frequently, waiting  for a peep to catch up or catch on.  Our domicile could be on fire, and still one of them would forget something and run back upstairs to fetch it.  I am aware that the phrase "herding cats" is used to indicate a frustrating, even futile, task.  But the underlying difficulty is a wrong-headed notion that we felines will behave like pack animals.  Nope, it isn't going to happen...we aren't wired that way.  But when we smell smoke, no committee vote is needed:  each individual will quickly make his way to the exit...to wait for the peeps.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Which is ruder?
To make someone wait,
or to proceed without.












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons



Catty Corner

play of the day - Waiting for Godot, Beckett's tragicomedy in which nothing much happens...and the significance of that has been discussed/debated ever since.

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