Q.E.Dead

Me-usings and Me-emories

28 May 2022 - Sometimes one is compelled to walk (or in my case lie) on the wild side.  And I'm not so rash as to turn my back to the precipice.  Truthfully I don't think the drop would do serious damage, especially if I maneuvered myself so as to land on that comfy piece of furniture.  It goes without saying that I, a cat in good standing, would alight on my feet.  Imagine that heady rush as one falls from this height... no doubt time would slow, and immediately after I would undoubtedly race through the house, a literal touch-and-go, heart pounding, exclaiming how marvelous it is to be alive.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Some things should only

be enjoyed vicariously.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purrisky, possibly having adverse circumstances (you go first)