Thursday, 26 August 2021

sky-high lark

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

26 Aug 2021 - Perhaps I am finally settling into my new digs.  Enough days have passed that I don't immediately fear being stuffed into a bag... but it isn't far from my thoughts.  Most noises have yet to be classified, so the loud ones are sufficiently startling to send me running from the room.  But there are times when I let down my guard, and act silly (the shorter peep's description, not mine).  These playful moments do both of us much good, and I rather enjoy being the resident clown, romping about with tail aloft and crooked to one side.  The taller peep proclaimed that this picture is not very flattering, but I rather fancy its light-heartedness.  The world is in short supply.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Live up to your
own expectations.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - tomcatfoolery, behavior occasionally indulged in by felis catus

2 comments:

  1. attacking your foot? what did it ever do to you?

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  2. attack my foot, the shorter peep laughs; attack her foot, she doesn't.

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