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Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
19 January 2021 - Evidently my peeps are comfortable with me "in charge" of the house (and myself). Last evening was the first one (since my arrival seven months ago) that I was the only presence... the entire night. It made me feel like a grown-up cat, yet part of me was "uncomfortable" having no one around. I was left with plenty of water and kibble... I even "found" a few treats stashed where I couldn't miss them (thank you, shorter peep). So my anxiety was not founded in anything tangible... perhaps I was worried they wouldn't come back? Their absence certainly had me rethinking our last few encounters and conversations: was there something I missed? was the final straw broken? But now they are back <purr purr>, and all is good.
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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 - compurrs, respected equals (and we cats aren't pushovers)
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