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Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

19 September 2017 - Were it not for my white socks, you might have trouble making sense of the picture to the right.  I am napping on a window ledge that provides a convenient overlook of our front yard.  I am conducting a virtual patrol of the property from here, mainly because the outdoor conditions are so uninviting.  Eventually I will stir myself to put boots on the ground, but what is the rush?  Nocturnal prowlers are the major threat in these parts, and the sun (as best as I can determine) is still up.  I suppose we need days like this to make us appreciate truly glorious ones, but repeated lessons are not necessary.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Take your time.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

lyrics of the day - "Slow down, you move too fast.  You got to make the morning last." 

~ The 59th Street Bridge Song