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| Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
7 February 2021 - Even at my skinniest I could never be mistaken for a chair leg, but sitting very still for a long period of time is usually sufficient to lure in the interlopers. After many missed days of porch patrol, I feared that the perimeter would be swarming with rabble... but evidently they dislike cold weather as much as I do! We forget how much like ourselves the enemy is. Fortunately for me, classification is simple: if you are not me or my peeps, then you belong elsewhere. I realize that there is another category, created by my two, that permits certain others into our abode. I begrudgingly concede the rule exception, knowing that their stay will be very temporary. Even so, for the few hours the "guests" dally, my senses are trained upon their persons, and I carefully watch their exit through the front portal.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Circumstances are seldom ideal.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - exempurry, serving as a desirable model (well, I try)
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