drawing a wild card

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

15 October 2018 - We have returned to a jungle.  I can still recognize the yard by scent, but abundant rain and sunshine have produced a bumper crop of wilderness.  When the underbrush is high, my job is that much more difficult... not impossible, but certainly more work is required to insure that we are free of trespassers, at least the sort that are bigger than a breadbox.  Nowhere in my contract's fine print does it mention the removal of squeeps and beeps:  like it or not, they just come with the territory.  I have only been back a matter of days, part of which time I was recuperating from the ordeal of travel.  Soon enough I will have driven the freeloaders back into the distance.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

There is never an end to work.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - domesticatted, fond of a civilized home life