a real trouper

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

25 Aug 2021 - Unbeknownst to me, my favorite meep toy stowed away... and I am slightly miffed that it didn't warn me of the upcoming travail.  But I don't hold grudges long, and I've had some moments of abandon knocking it around the floor.  So far I haven't seen any of the real sort, although their scent was strong when we arrived.  The shorter peep has explained to me that their eviction is my number-one priority, and my efforts appear to be working.  I hear that some of the animals in these parts grow quite large, and I have zero experience with those that would arrive by water.  I hope that oversized doesn't apply to the gnawing kind (or I may have to start lifting weights).

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Live long enough, and

you'll have to learn new tricks.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purroven, reliable (it's who I am)