Monday, 10 December 2018

the situation was icy


Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


10 December 2018 - Today is showing more promise than twenty-four hours ago.  I don't begrudge the world a bit of rain (I understand the need for periodic faucet drinks), but hours of the wet stuff can be a bore, even depressing.  Anyway, we survived the deluge, and the sun is attempting to appear.  I am on the sidelines, cheering its efforts as the ambient temperature is chillier than I prefer.  Unlike many places to our north, we have been spared a surprise visit from Frosty.  Having no wish to turn into a feline ice sculpture - although it could be a winning entry - I do not feel deprived.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Bring warmth to
your circle of friends.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - Sipurrian, suggesting a state of cold exile (no wonder those tigers are fierce)

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