at odds

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

8 Feb 2024 - Yesterday my peeps rose before the sun... I rightly guessed that something was up (and hid under the bed).  But I wasn't crammed into the hated bag, in fact I had a good bit of the day to myself.  When they did return (and I was relieved, part of me fears I've been forgotten), there was a new routine for me to adjust to... you know how cats dislike change.  After some warranted grousing, I kept them company down on the lowest level, where my personal portal leads onto my personal screened porch.  After many head pats and chin chucks, I even recovered my purr.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Appreciate your best friends.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

phrase of the day - purrls apart, totally dissimilar (even from yesterday)