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Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

12 February 2017 - Weekday, weekend... it is all the same to me.  I live with two peeps who no longer commute to work (unless climbing stairs counts), so time is rather loose at our casa.  But if one is hooked into the community at all, one can feel the difference.  For example athletic events are not broadcast during the afternoon except on Saturday and Sunday.  And how do I know this tidbit?  By keeping my ears attuned to the drone of the universe's symphony, I need not open my eyes.  In fact the freneticism of the weekend warriors wears me out.  So excuse me while I rest... it is after all the day for that.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Life is more than chasing a ball.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - mewnotony, the comforting familiar (remember that "interesting times" is a curse)