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Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

3 April 2021 - Without speaking a word, could I possibly be plainer?  After the shorter peep and I break our night's fast, it is time for my porch patrol.  We both are aware that this sequence of events is the routine.  But some mornings she delays opening the door, despite my expectations.  I realize that, even among Florida cats, my winter coat is thin and that she doesn't want me exposed to cold temperatures.  However, fifteen minutes out there (and the sun is beaming, so how awful can it be??) will not turn me blue or ice up my whiskers.  Of course if I chose to navigate that new click-click portal, I could be out there already... maybe that is her sneaky intent.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Sometimes we resent

the lesson.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - catculated, done with full awareness of the consequences (and I'm still not on the purrch)