Monday, 21 September 2020

to boldly go

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

21 September 2020 - It would be embarrassing to be a cat with acrophobia, a secret to bury in the backyard.  My peeps think me a tad skittish, but certainly not when I am perched on a ledge (of which there are quite a few in our domicile).  As house sentry I like the big picture, the overview of levels below.  Many times, high above the heads of friends and interlopers, my immobile form is undetected.  The things said and done when one believes he is alone, is surprising, sometimes revelatory about the character's character.  But it is a false sense of privacy when I am peering down from above.  We should all behave, regardless of the time of year, as if Santa is making his list.






clipped notes




                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


You never know
who is watching.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - sophisticatted, possessing worldly expurrience

3 comments:

  1. its always tricky to figure out how much naughty Santa will tolerate

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  2. I should have said how much naughtiness (Naughty Santa will clearly tolerate a lot :) )

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  3. and earlier-in-the-year naughtiness is forgotten by Thanksgiving

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