who is at the helm?

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

22 November 2016 - The transition from awake to asleep is a mysterious realm, particularly because we are unaware of the exact boundary.  In fact, if I sense that I am drifting away, then my faculties are snapped into engagement, and sleep is startled back into the shadows.  Despite the skittishness of this restorative state, an observer can witness the shift.  The eyes are a particular give-away, as they lose focus and gaze upon nothing in particular.  So, yes, here I am, about to nod off... and I make no apologies.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Letting go of control is a scary thing.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - compurrsure, the feeling of being calm and in charge (we cats make terrible followers)