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Me-usings and Me-emories
8 Jan 2022 - Whenever I have to wait on a peep (which happens more than I can count), I situate myself on something comfortable: my patience lasts longer when seated on a soft, tactile material. It allows me, unobserved, to flex and sheathe my claws... a coping mechanism for us cats, and far preferable to us slashing out at a passing ankle. This particular pause in my day could have been due to a number of things: waiting for my personal portal to be opened, waiting for someone to notice me, waiting for someone to instigate a skedaddle. You might think that I am in need of a cat buddy... but actually want I'd like is a more attentive peep.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
An always-there-for-you
friend is a keeper.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purroven, demonstrated to be true (and loyal and dependable and...)
Catty Corner
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