Tuesday, 11 September 2018

ick-limate


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


11 September 2018 - The peeps call this space the "sun room", and with its southerly exposure it is well named.  I will admit that there have been days when it was too hot in there even for me. But when the outdoors is borderline tolerable, I can count on this space ninety-nine percent of the time to deliver warmth.  I can''t imagine how I would survive up here in the dead (so apt) of winter.  Thankfully my peeps agree with me on this matter, so I am not stashing kibble in the closet corners or making a bed from dried leaves.  (Although hibernating through unpleasant conditions seems like a handy adaptation.)








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Focus on the favorable.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - hypurrbole, my peeps' reaction to my claims of freezing

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