my fried-day

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

25 Jun 2022 - There were loud strange peeps in our domicile last night... evidently invited, as my two seemed to expect them (and enjoy their company).  I spent the evening in a far corner behind a closed door.  Maybe I was invited as well, but I chose to keep to myself.  Eventually the noise subsided, and I was able to explore all the traces of their presence, mostly expressed as odd odors.  There seemed to be no permanent reminders of their hours-long occupation... for which I am grateful.  It would simply prolong the aggravation to be continually reminded of these interlopers.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

It is unfortunate that "undo"

isn't part of life's menu.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

phrase of the day - in purrpetuity, forever (which when you have nine lives is a long time)