rousing applause

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

16 Nov 2021 - It was a fight to the death, all play-acted... and of course I was the victor.  To be fair the odds were grossly stacked in my favor:  the squeep had no brains, was outweighed by a factor of at least twenty, and from the looks of it had been involved in too many skirmishes.  Even so it was rough-and-tumble fun, that piqued my adrenaline and exercised my pugilistic muscles.  It lasted just long enough, i.e., until I wanted to change the subject.  Unless the topic is napping or interlopers, this cat is easily bored.  What next?  A walkabout, to patrol our perimeter and cool my hot head, would be a good idea.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Sediment builds up if the

engine is only run in low gear.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

fighter of the day - Rocky Meowciano, an undefeated feline scrapper, a bruiser alley-cat