grounded

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

13 October 2017 - Although it already seems far into the past, only a few days ago I was fondly surveying my hinterland kingdom.  Now my realm has shifted considerably south, and involves a very different ecosystem, but I still admire the view and the fact that it is my bit of turf.  There is evidence that our tree coverage has been rearranged, but any process that allows more sunshine to reach me won't raise a personal protest.  I have yet to see the local interloper, although I constantly sniff the air for his presence.  My hope is that the wind has blown him elsewhere.

methodology of the meow-stro

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

The beholder sees with

his own expectations.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - fiefline, a cat's sphere of control