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Me-usings and Me-emories
22 August 2018 - "Little Tom Horner lay in his corner, dreaming of summer sky. He stuck out his paw, it needed a thaw, and said, "what a screwed cat am I". Yes, the beeps and I can feel autumn in the air: the former are packing their bindles and heading south; meanwhile I search for heat sources. What has the world come to, when there are places in conflagration, other spots bailing excess water, hinterland setting record highs? The office, I have discovered, contains numerous metal boxes that emanate heat... methinks I shall be putting in overtime for the foreseeable future.
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Today's Catechism
(for the self-taught)
May you live in boring times.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - catto, a section of poetry capturing the trying times of a feline
Catty Corner
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