mountain gloat

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

5 Jul 2021 - I am uncertain what exactly emboldened me.  Cats don't overthink these things, before or after.  I am a regular on the screened porch, have even ventured a few feet above see-level.  But yesterday, full of energy, I raced up this leaning tree, and before my cautious side could opine "whoa, fella" I was perched in this notch, unscathed...  and feeling puss-proud.  No interlopers were found residing at this elevation, so I may or may not feel the need to include this aerie on future patrols.  Of course what goes up must come down, and after nixing a flying dismount I rather efficiently scrambled to the floor... thank Bastet for claws.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

You never know

until you try.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - surpurrise, an astonishing event, something that leaves the audience open-meowed