in high spirits

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

6 Sep 2024 - My anxiety level soars when all eyes are on me, surely the harbinger of bad things to come, but I don't mind being in this spotlight.  From this vantage I get to see Mr. Sol off, soaking up his last warm salvo until the morrow... an indeterminate amount of time as best describes his present habits.  Bliss is ephemeral, and I am delighted, and most grateful, when my appetite is sated, my body is toasty warm, and the threat level is almost negative.  What more could a cat need?  (although a head pat would be lovely....)

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Share your joy.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - eupurric, feeling immeownse happiness