Monday, 21 May 2018

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Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


21 May 2018 - My shorter peep thinks that she "gets" me, and most of the time her interpretations are close enough.  But she really missed the mark, when she caught me "sleeping on a plastic bag".  There is nothing embarrassing or outlandish about that thought, but I was really trying to get into it... not as in "chillin'" but literally wearing it, like a fisherman's waders.  It would be so clever to walk outside with my paws protected from the dampness, to return with no sand clinging to my fur.  It just might work, especially if I put my head through that hole of a handle... at times like this I long for thumbs.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Be slow to exclaim
"it's in the bag".













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - purrcuss, to gently tap the cranium for inspiration (while muttering in furstration)

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