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Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

15 April 2016 - The shorter peep and I have a morning routine, and my part involves considerable waiting:  I dawdle while she eats breakfast, I hang out until she finds her way to the office.  And let us not forget the series of prods and pauses just to get her out of bed.  I tolerate these fits and starts just to have a drink from the faucet, some fresh kibble, and a bit of lap time.  When spelled out in black and white, it hardly seems like an equitable exchange.  I keep reminding myself that it is the journey, not the destination.  I also know that Job has nothing on me.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

There are worse things

than being put on hold.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - furstrated, annoyed by peep obstacles