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Me-usings and Me-emories
7 April 2019 - Must I sing for my breakfast? Mostly I just wait for the shorter peep to wander into the kitchen and prepare my meal. Her mornings are not crowded with pressing matters, so I don't understand why things drag on as they do. Rather than fret, I try to dredge up patience, a wearisome task. Looking down on the world, at least a facsimile of it, helps me get priorities in perspective. And you know how we cats like to be above it all, rightfully so. I pass the interminable time by thinking retaliatory thoughts and muttering beneath my purr. In the past I have lamented the absence of opposable thumbs... but I must admit to myself that I prefer being waited on.
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| methodology of the meow-stro |
Today's Catechism
(for the self-taught)
If only the world
had more like me....
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purragon, an exemplary example (so easy when you're a cat)
Catty Corner
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