on little cat feet

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

11 June 2015 - Follow the nose, and I am led to the lake's edge.  I definitely detect intruders, possibly of the feathered variety.  The trail is still warm, judging by the strength of the odors, but the culprits are long gone.  That is fortunate for them, as I am not fond of strangers, even the sort that the peeps invite...and I seriously doubt these particular characters are on the in-list.  If I am correct in my assumptions, I have seen this trio...let's call them Huey, Dewey, and Louie...paddling by the shore lately, always in the company of a mother ship who sounds the alarm at the first sign of danger.  Well, sister, that would be me.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Watch out for the quiet sort.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purredator, a sweet-faced animal with sharp teeth and sharper claws