Sunday, 18 January 2015

gone fishin'


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


18 January 2015 - I have a toy mouse that lives in the change jar at the foot of the bed.  Ninety-nine percent of the time I ignore his presence:  I rarely am in the mood to "play" and Meep's interest factor peaked long ago.  But sometimes the urge hits me to retrieve him from the nickels and dimes, give him a toss...and then usually the urge has been satisfied.  Occasionally the first thing that I pull out of the jar is a coin, and that makes a very loud clatter on the table top when I drop it...which is a bonus side-effect.  Obviously I have learned how to entertain myself.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

The simple things in life
are free...for the time being.












Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




 Catty Corner

word of the day - kits' stuff, exemplifying the fundamental and straightforward nature of a feline

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