Wednesday, 12 August 2015

the foreshadow knows

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


12 August 2015 - I could be trite and say "things are looking up"...but I won't.  Besides being too saccharine for my tastes, I generally expect things to be, to trot out another overused phrase, "going to hell in a hand basket." Pessimist you might conclude, but that would be anthropomorphizing this domestic shorthair.  No, I see things, admittedly from a cat bias, straight up, assessing likely results and how these expectations could impact me.  I know in my bones that the Universe doesn't think that I am special (despite all appearances) or one of the chosen (despite my country of origin)...which leaves the confrontation as yours truly versus them.  It sounds rigged to me.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Every now and then
glance over your shoulder.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - purrtend, to warn of a pending calamity, by hiss or switching tail

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