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| Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
20 Jul 2022 - I have settled into the relaxing notion that the sun is now a regular. It is true that some mornings the far shore disappears behind a white fur such as found on my belly, but then, poof, while I'm not looking, the colors return. The ambient temperature has notched up into a comfortable range (but not as warm as I'd like), so that lying in a pool of yellow light is not as necessary. The end result is that I can vary my napping spot, and there are many to choose from. Even my loner purrsona enjoys being close by, where peep conversations drift over my head and stroke my ears.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Solitude amended by a few
good friends is ideal.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purrdah, living apart (but frequently choosing peep company)
Catty Corner
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