Sunday, 18 November 2018

I'm in the riddle of something here

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


18 November 2018 - Bastet must have heard my grousing (sorry 'bout that), for today was just perfect for sprawling on the screened porch.  And I have learned that perfection is uncommon, so I spent quality time out there, soaking up the heat and relaxing in the Sunday quiet.  My peeps disappeared for a few hours in the middle of the day, giving me the house to myself.  I know how to enjoy my own company:  no idle chit-chat, no elevator-music pablum, just moi appreciating the universe's marvelous mystery.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Be quiet, and
learn a thing or two.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - purrplexed, causing one to scratch one's head (and not because of a flea)

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