lucky me?

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

27 Jun 2022 - Finally the stars aligned, including our Mr. Sol, and I was able to do a "supervised" patrol of my sun deck.  Actually I didn't mind too terribly the presence of my peeps... back-up is always appreciated in a new, i.e., scary, situation.  My pulse rate was ticking in the orange zone, preparing me for a dash back inside our domicile, should a retreat be necessary.  This easterly deck edge is intriguing:  straight below is a finger of dry land, but then there is a very wide stretch of lake... such that a leap would land me in the wet stuff for sure, which is not a desirable outcome.  The shorter peep assured me that I would quickly learn to walk on water... and by the way that she said this I think she is trying to be funny.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Be careful what you ask for.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purrovidence, Bastet's protective care (but will it be there when I need it?)