Sunday, 11 September 2016

my brother's zookeeper

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


11 September 2016 - The wild cats at the circus pace their cells, dreaming of their freedom.  My circumstances differ on so many points:  1) these bars are not my cage but are open to my coming and going,  2) I chose to sprawl in this particular location, sun-seeker that I am, and 3) I enjoy as much self-determination as I desire, returning to a feral life not being on my wish list.  That doesn't mean that I don't sympathize with their plight.  But I am far-removed from most big-world problems, and my sleep is, for better or worse, untroubled.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

A cushy life can anesthetize you.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - impurrvious, seemingly indifferent (but only on the outside)

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