whinge it

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

12 October 2017 - We complain, whether we should or not.  I realize as soon as the thought registers in my head ("Why am I having to drink from a bowl?"), that my grouse is small potatoes.  But a pebble caught between the paw pads irritates after even a short walk, and there is the crux of all my irritations.  It is difficult (and beyond me) to check an emotional response with rational thought:  I realize that drinking newly poured water from a clean bowl is preferable to stooping over a scummy puddle in a ditch, but somehow that doesn't dampen the aggravation when I prefer a flowing tap.  "I want, I want"... and it isn't just me.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Try not to

embarrass yourself.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - catchety, peevish and crusty (fortunately I am, I am told, cute)