Sunday, 14 May 2017

some of you only live once

Me-ow-my-oh!


Me-usings and Me-emories


14 May 2017 - Yep, me and the taller peep understand one another, at least our "weaknesses".  I am very seldom offered a peep dish (and sometimes wish that they hadn't bothered), but today was a lip-smacking treat.  Who knows what it is called, but there still were traces of dairy in the bowl... and I do love dairy.  In a previous cycle, perhaps I hung out in a barn and got it warm from the spigot?  But love isn't always reciprocated, so the shorter peep has cut me off from the stuff... she says it is for my gut's good.  If I were allowed to say something in my defense, it would be, "who cares when it tastes so divine."  The taller peep gets me.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Sometimes you have
to skip permission.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - intempurrate, showing no self-control... but when you're a cat, what is the point?

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