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Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
3 January 2021 - Bastet's warmth shines down upon me. After enduring days of wretched cold, I am so happy to stretch my limbs once again, no longer needing to tuck appendages under the body to preserve life. How we respond to external temperatures varies greatly, and I am delighted there are those who like to be frozen... it makes no sense to me, but it appears to be their choice. Being able to decide for oneself, even if the result is undeniably bone-headed, is an important part of our society. Even so, if word of my paradise leaks out beyond the neighborhood, I fear we will be overrun with others shivering in their thin coats. I really don't want the number of local interlopers to increase... I remain busy with the current batch.
Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
All are welcome,
or at least the first few
(and only if it is temporary).
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Bring back Bastet |
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Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
phrase of the day - purress the flesh, to greet visiting peeps (and herd them toward the door)
Catty Corner
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