well, well, well

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

6 Apr 2023 - When the shorter peep and I have both had a hard day, there is nothing more restorative than a shared bit of quiet twilight time.  When the last rays of Mr. Sol are striking my screened porch, I saunter to the bedroom, to see if our appointment is on... sometimes it is, sometimes not.  And if not, my tail isn't bent out of shape:  I merely return to my interloper watch.  But if our paths cross, then we enjoy some perfect do-nothing moments... well, not really do-nothing, as the shorter one will scratch both of myears, and chuck my chin, and rub my belly.  Even the recollection makes me purr.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Everyone should have a friend

who can reach those hard-to-reach spots.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - repurred, brought back to a purristine condition