Tuesday, 24 April 2018

put in a thumb and pulled out a glum

Me-ow-my-oh!


Me-usings and Me-emories


24 April 2018 - When a suitcase is pulled out, I fear the worst (and hide outside)...  now the taller peep and I are bacheloring it.  Rules are relaxed when it's just the guys:  I get to lick his meal plates, curl up on an unmade bed, distribute litter granules throughout the house.  It is great... for a few days.  Then I start missing the double-dip of attention, her welcoming lap.  Enough said... I don't want to lose my tough-guy composure.  But if she is reading this note, "please find your way back to us."  It seems like a small thing, but I really need my chin chucked.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Appreciate your friends.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - catfard, meowlancholy

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