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Me-ow-my-oh!
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Me-usings and Me-emories
12 December 2017 - I got an early Christmas present: my peeps returned home last night, after several days of leaving me with a sitter. I have nothing against this stranger; she is kind, quiet, nonthreatening... but she is a stranger. So you can imagine how happy and relieved I was to hear familiar footsteps on the porch steps. "The prancing and pawing of each tiny hoof," yes, I can relate to that lyric. But I am glad that we don't have a chimney, as it would be one more thing for me to guard. I don't want a red-bedecked peep, jolly or not, descending upon our hearth.
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| methodology of the meow-stro |
Today's Catechism
(for the self-taught)
Many fairy tales don't end well.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - capurr, to dance about in a joyful manner, but also a peep escapade
Catty Corner
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