shiver me timbers

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

20 January 2016 - I approached the faucet carefully this morning, but my tongue didn't stick to the metal.  I guess it wasn't as cold as I thought...but definitely cold enough.  One can't complain too loudly however when the sun beams down upon the scene.  I realize that our landscape, still boasting green upon the branches, is far more cheery than most vistas in the northern hemisphere.  Even so it is difficult to think positively when trembling.  I can understand why creatures in higher latitudes question existence.

 

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Fire was definitely a

gift from the gods.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - tempurrate, favoring balmy temperatures (certainly not a reference to self-restraint..remember, I'm a cat)