Thursday, 4 June 2015

rub-a-dub-dub

Me-ow-my-oh!


Me-usings and Me-emories


4 June 2015 - A spit bath, despite its unrefined name, is my rendition of a ceremonial washing, and my whites could not be any whiter.  Between tongue and ambidextrous paws, I have it covered.  Earlier in the week Mother Nature tried many times to drench me in an outdoor shower, and her persistence grew tiresome.  I take personal cleanliness quite seriously...it is after all next to godliness...but I don't need assistance in this matter.  In fact I would not recommend trying to give one of my kind a bath...let's just say that it wouldn't be pretty.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Anyone who looks behind
your ears is a bit strange.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - faskitious, very attentive to personal hygiene, often compelled to clean when surrounded by a crowd

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