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Shamus on view
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Me-usings and Me-emories
15 August 2020 - I suspect there were predecessors in my abode, and I also suspect that those residents used at one time or other all my discovered safe spots. Actually that thought gives me comfort in my solitude, waiting for that cursed noise-maker to be shut away in its closet. I can't fathom its purpose, but all too frequently my peeps let it out... and its aggressive growl drives me into hiding. After weeks of stealthy observation I have determined the boundaries of its range, and take myself to the hinterland while it rages. But I also know that borders shift, so I can't be nonchalant about my safety. Early in my reconnaissance I made the mistake of hunkering down in a quiet corner that unfortunately lay within the tyrant's claim... after that encounter, one less life and more white fur.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Some days just
have to be survived.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purroxysm, a sudden attack from which one is lucky to escape uneaten
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