not to be sneezed at

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

18 July 2017 - The taller peep has observed that I might be the most photographed cat in the world.  I seriously doubt that, as that is a lot of competition.  And I might add, that it is not moi who is taking the pictures OR asking for them to be taken.  I am the victim here, the bothered subject of my own adoring paparazzo.  But the annoyance could be worse:  she could be drawing blood, or some similar exercise that would involve me in a very tangible and tactile way.  I am just having my soul snatched, a bit at the time.  Will it get replenished with every life cycle promised, topped off, so to speak, like the taller peep's coffee cup?  I don't fault the shorter peep's fascination with my visage:  I am one handsome dude.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Looks aren't everything.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purrpossessing, fetching (but don't get any ideas about throwing a stick)