St. Nicked for arson

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

16 December 2017 - Another chilly morning, another attempt on my part to stay warm...  I cautiously appreciate fire when it is safely contained behind glass and brick, but otherwise its potential for destruction is too scary.  I have seen strange peeps light hoops, such as the one suspended behind me, and then expect my wild cousins to leap through.  There is no chance that I would do such a thing.  And then there is the rumor that a peep slides down a chimney (what if there are logs burning?) to deliver last-minute gifts.  Drop mine off by drone, please.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Don't do the "what if".

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - trepurrdation, the fear that something, or someone, is dangerous (like a white-bearded peep in a bright red suit)