in fine frettle

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

22 May 2015 - I was totally unaware of the peeps' plans for me yesterday:  a visit to the vet.  Obviously I survived, but it was no fun.  The ordeal began with being stuffed in a shoulder bag...and my stomach promptly knotted up because I knew the destination.  This time, in addition to having my abdomen groped and my mouth pried open, I was stuck with a needle.  Although the peep in a white coat cooed over me and stroked my head, the rest of my treatment was deliberate cruelty if you ask me.  At times like these I seriously consider running away to the circus.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Life goes better if you view it

as a sine wave.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - relicktant, indisposed, out of sorts, unwilling to see vested guests