losing sleep

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

11 Dec 2022 - Through snatches of peep conversation, I gather (though don't want to believe) that this time of year a strangely dressed peep sneaks into houses, after dark, through a chimney.  It sounds preposterous, and since our domicile has no chimney I shouldn't worry about the possible intrusion.  But worry is my middle name, and there are numerous ways to enter our house, invited or not.  That screened porch of which I'm so fond is a long vulnerable border... I'll have to double up my nocturnal patrol.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

A stretch of quiet

is an anomaly.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purroublesome, purrompting anxiety (the list is long)