Sunday, 6 February 2022

indefinite article

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

6 Feb 2022 - My peeps think that I am indecisive, or at least very slow to make up my mind.  Part of their reasoning is simply not valid when applied to us cats:  the peeps and I do not perceive time in the same way.  Whereas it seems to furrow their brows and press them into action, it lightly ruffles my fur in its passing.  In actuality, like two adjacent vehicles, one moving and one fixed, the passenger in the unmoving frame of reference (in this analogy that would be me) none the less feels that it is he going forward.  So in my mind I am not stuck, struck dumb by the many possibilities.  My destination is being reached... it just may not look like the train has left the station.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


It is hard to read
another's thoughts.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - of two meownds, torn between the screened porch view and the oracle vent warmth

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