dry landlubber

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

23 February 2017 - After twenty-four hours of gray drippiness, I am relieved to see that we are still above the flood waters.  But when you build your house on sand, there isn't much worry about being washed away... unless that sand is a dune along the ocean.  We are many miles inland, and at an elevation of thirty-six feet... which should keep us dry even if Antarctica melts.  I really am not interested in learning to swim, although there are oddballs of my species who have been observed dim-deep paddling.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

"You're all wet" isn't a compliment.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - cat-astrophe, shredded upholstery, stained carpet... nothing too life-shattering