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| Shamus on view |
Me-usings and Me-emories
25 Sep 2022 - On chilly evenings (our unfortunate pattern of late) I set aside my preference for solitude and find an obliging lap. I have no desire to freeze to death on principle. Just imagining the conditions suggested by that blue tinge makes me shiver... but then the shorter peep pats my head and I feel much better. Other than the beeps that paddle around on the lake, the flying-sort of interlopers, especially the little guys, have largely moved on. The squeeps and cheeps are busy stashing tree by-products... do they really eat that stuff, or are they planning to build a fire??
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Adversity strips away pretense.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - pospurring, behavior that evokes peep sympurrthy.
Catty Corner
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