Friday, 17 February 2017

what ails you?

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


17 February 2017 - For those of you concerned about yesterday's funk, you can see that I am now "on top of the world, looking down on creation."  In other less-lyrical words, things have settled.  You can't keep a good (or bad) cat down for long.  It is entirely possible that my malaise could have been due to something I ate.  There isn't a great deal of variety in my diet, but there are unsupervised moments when I gobble some unidentified, but irresistible, thing... and then have to chase it with grass, a cud of sorts.  Perhaps I am a slow learner, perhaps I am a victim of ancestral hard-wiring, but I really should strike lizards from the menu.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

You are unfortunately what you eat.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons



Catty Corner

word of the day - catoisseur, one with a discerning nose and an exacting palate, an epurrcure

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