Saturday, 30 June 2018

I deal eyes


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


30 June 2018 - I know the day is off to a superlative start when mid-morning I am in need of shady spots.  Of course, weather is all relative... so perhaps after a month of chilly lakeside living, my definition of "warm" has slipped a tad north.  Whatever, my perceptions give today high marks (and as you know by now, the higher the mercury the higher the score).  I am not the only corporeal being who is enjoying this Saturday:  the beeps (and unfortunately the squeeps) are very active, and there are strange peeps already putt-putting about the lake.  As long as they don't come ashore, I will tolerate their presence (but it does mess up my notion of an idyll).








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

A good day compensates
for several icky ones.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - romewnticize, make circumstances seem more appealing (life would be dark without Mr. Sol)

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