Saturday, 2 October 2021

a peace from the action

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

2 Oct 2021 - You might have difficulty figuring out the shown hiding spot.  The licking of my lips is a clue:  I am seated on a bench that is pushed under the dining table, where the shorter peep and I meet for meals.  Certainly the taller peep would overlook me here, as I can only be spotted if the seeker leans over  or bends his knees (after a certain age, peeps are disinclined to perform these movements).  I was very pleased with myself when I discovered this nook smack in the middle of activity.  Seated here I can watch the feet come and go, benefit from residual kitchen heat, and get first dibs on any morsel that drops to the floor.  I am not (yet) so brave to remain crouched here when strange peeps come to the door.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


We all need a place
to which we can retreat.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - purrdah, the practice among cats of sequestering themselves apart from peeps

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