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Me-usings and Me-emories
14 Aug 2024 - For three days I ate virtually nothing, so is it any wonder that I'm now slurping down my food? Negotiating the dish and this damnable cone is a contest that I am determined to win, so I push forward, stretch my neck, angle my head... whatever it takes. It is, by the smell of it, the same old fare, but boy-oh-boy does it taste good... not that it stays on my tongue very long. I regret to report that my grooming is seriously impeded: just now I tried to clean my belly and could only lick the inside surface of my blinder/binder. You can see why I continue to try to ditch (destroy would be even better) this MAJOR aggravation.
Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Sometimes the gloves
have to come off.
Bring back Bastet |
Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - exacercat, to make a bad situation worse (I will purrvail)
Catty Corner
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