a long winter's nap

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

23 Dec 2021 - "Not a creature was stirring, not even a meep."  What isn't being said (don't want to scare the kitties) is that things were so cold that anything with any sense was curled up somewhere, conserving energy.  And if that means exhaling warmth onto paws and belly, then you do it, in the name of self-purrservation.  How can there be brilliant sunshine and brittle temperatures??  I intend to huddle until things improve or until I run through my nine lives... whichever comes frost, no no no, first.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Sometimes it seems that

life is a series of tests.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

phrase of the day - sandy claws, the reality of making castles in the cat box (definitely not the beach)