somebody has to

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories

28 March 2019 - I trust that you all know the punch line to "What's that fly doing in my soup?"  I certainly didn't want the shorter peep to experience any surprises while drinking her dark liquid, so I hauled the culprit out.  At least that is the official story.  Sometimes my curiosity gets ahead of reason, and I do things that are inadvisable (or unappreciated)... but I have many lives to spend and am charged with guarding our home, so investigate I must.  With the diameter of my paw being far less than that of my head, I can employ this extremity for fishing expeditions... and sometimes I catch something (besides grief).

methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Permission takes time.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purroletariat, one who must work (and I'm not wearing no collar, blue or otherwise)