empires aren't what they used to be

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

11 November 2016 - I hope that you have been taking advantage of this lovely autumn weather.  I realize that the "perfect" temperature is very relative, but surely we don't need to arrive at a consensus (and this is my blog after all, which means ixnay on frost).  Let's agree to disagree:  I do love these fall afternoons, especially when six hours earlier the air was downright nippy.  All in all, things are quite pleasant.  May we all be king of the forest, or maybe potentate of the woods, or more realistically poo-bah of the sawn logs... but own it.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Try to see it my way.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - impurrial, royal (surely you don't expect us to forget that we were once worshipped)