Wednesday, 27 April 2016

harum-(but mostly)scarum

Me-ow-my-oh!


Me-usings and Me-emories


27 April 2016 - Well, as you can see, this time, impulse won...and at no time was my life at risk.  I am not really much of a daredevil, although there are stories of a predecessor who "disappeared" for three days, and finally was spotted by my two peeps thirty feet up a tree.  Evidently going up was easier than coming down.  The taller peep had to rescue him  (a ladder, rope, and gym bag were needed).  That stunt was declared unacceptable and not to be repeated.  My peeps need not worry about my doing such a thing:  About eight feet off the ground is my limit...I don't want to break a bone in the return to earth.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Having an exit plan before entry
is a smart idea.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - purrade, to show off one's abilities so as to impurress the peeps

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