fortune-teller

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

2 December 2014 - An occasional blue day can't be avoided.  I look back at my precarious beginnings and wonder what stroke of luck delivered me.  The story is only familiar to me as a second-hand report:  I was found on the local college campus, outside the library, by a kind-hearted woman, who just happened to know that my peeps needed a cat.  And so I came to live with them as a scrawny three-month old, understandably undersized from my paw-to-mouth existence.  It was a good fit, and we continue to enjoy one another's company.  All relationships have their rubbing points, and you are aware, through this dialogue, that the occasional dim-wittedness of my peeps can be trying.   Probably my unflappable good-nature irks them at times.  But we were meant to be family.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

How it came to be

begins at the beginning.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

"The Cat in the Hat" quote of the day - 

I know some good games we could play,

said the cat.

I know some new tricks,

said the cat in the hat.

A lot of good tricks.

I will show them to you.

Your mother will not mind at all if I do.