Me-ow-my-oh!
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Me-usings and Me-emories
19 August 2017 - Some love affairs end badly: it seems my water fascination has brought us a foul day in the Maritimes. What do you do when Mother Nature spits in your eye, ruffles your fur, and chills your core? Certainly not a pig roast, which is scheduled for later today down by the harbor! No, indeed, rather, driven by a growling stomach, you pull yourself from bed, take sustenance, and then tuck yourself back into a warm spot. Bad times just have to be endured, and I am doing my best to stay optimistic.
methodology of the meow-stro |
Today's Catechism
(for the self-taught)
They say that yucky is
needed to appreciate pleasant.
Bring back Bastet |
Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - expurrience, to face (although I prefer to turn my back on it)
Catty Corner
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