Thursday, 25 June 2020

toys will be toys

Shamus' stuff on view

Me-usings and Me-emories


25 June 2020 - Peace offerings, bribes, supplications:  what is it with all these presents?  Is is because peeps like to accumulate stuff, in fact often measure their worth by its volume, that they gift us geegaws?  You will have to believe me that my life would be just fine without all this detritus.  And who are you fooling?  Toys that smell of catnip, that faintly resemble creatures on my prey list.  Will batting a pretend mouse somehow sublimate my natural instincts?  Peeps are a mystery to me.






clipped notes





                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Some days it is best
to keep to yourself.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - "Who are you, kitten?", that sigh of disbelief and fur-ustration when the world misses the scratch mark, drops the rubber ball, etc.

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