Tuesday, 9 November 2021

bliss my soul

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

9 Nov 2021 - We cats like to wear our no-nonsense personas, but it is really just for effect.  To pose as a tweedy don is truly a contrast to our inner clown.  How many times has the shorter peep called me "silly", and she knows me well.  Dashing madcap through a room, leaping on and off the furniture, scrambling up the stairs:  rational thought seems to have been jettisoned as excess weight.  And then I engage in hide-and-seek, because hiding is fun.  However I also wish to be found (so that I can skedaddle), which means that I have to keep a watchful eye on the proceedings.  If you can remember what it was like to be a five-year-old, then you'll understand.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Find joy in being alive.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - eupurria, a state of happiness (why else does the Cheshire cat grin?)

3 comments:

  1. ah yes, the joy of kittenhood/juvenilehood! much fun for all!

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  2. yes, walking the line between joy and juvenile delinquency

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    1. that is where the thrill lies....

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