trying to help

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

29 January 2019 - The shorter peep has promised warmer afternoons, and I hope that she can deliver.  Certainly mornings of late have not been inviting, and Sunday was a total wash-out, literally.  That I haven't been able to keep regular patrol hours is worrisome, but perhaps the element of randomness will keep the bad guys guessing.  I fully intend to get out there, and soon, to walk my beat, to sniff the smells, to oust the loiterers.  I have an obligation to this household to keep it safe, but I also wish to avoid pneumonia and frostbite.

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

There's no sense

making yourself sick.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

aristocat of the day - Tom Quartz, President Teddy Roosevelt's cat (nothing like building your house upon a rock)