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| Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
20 December 2020 - My peeps seem trust-worthy, and largely thanks to my perseverance our perimeter is secure. Even so I feel it is my job to guard the presents, or at least to keep a subtle eye on them. There are many places in the house that would be a less conspicuous spot for storage, so their placement here seems to be mostly about display. Without being too obvious about my curiosity, I have tried to determine the lucky recipients... and haven't found one with my name on it. However the large box at the far end doesn't have a tag, which makes me hopeful. I really don't need anything, and clothing is definitely not on the want list, so I am not sure why this bit of unknown excites me... but ripping into the packages will be, I'm betting, lots of fun.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purrivilege, a cat's right, as conferred by Bastet, to be a cat
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