blessed are the sure of hearth

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

6 June 2018 - Behind me is my new friend, the wood stove.  When Mr. Sol disappoints, I sidle up to this hot-headed fella and all is, if not good, literally livable.  I spent most of this afternoon, snoozing away in its warm glow.  My peeps have followed my lead, and joined me here on the sofas.  I didn't trust my charisma to coax them away from the office, but I was wrong.  Boosting my magnetism is the fact that they, like I, are not accustomed to chill (in June for heaven's sake), and the area immediately around the stove is quite toasty.  In a humble effort to count my blessings, I will say that the rain has stopped.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Shelter is a necessity,
I would add "heated".

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purrivileged, enviably fortunate (to bear fur)