Thursday, 16 July 2020

lost and frowned

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories


16 July 2020 - I have misplaced the shorter peep!  She isn't using any of my hiding spots... and surely I know this house's secrets after a month of reconnaissance-gathering.  She was the one I could count on for kibble refills and refreshed water... not to mention the shared play time.  And she was doing so well in her peep-in-training course.  Now I am forced into the uncomfortable realization that it is just moi and the taller peep negotiating the foreseeable future.  I will grant that he is trying (and I can't help but add "very trying").  The even better news is that he hasn't attempted to eat me... if I survive the next few days I might just move him off the predator list.  But please keep your eyes and ears open for any shorter-peep sightings:  I really want my pupil back.





clipped notes






                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Admit it when you like someone.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - purrs of wisdom, the accumulation of feline smarts over the course of nine lives

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