Sunday, 13 October 2024

woe is my porch

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

13 Oct 2024 - Somewhere creeping about in the background, I am vetting my new/old screened porch space.  It is small in comparison to the length I patrolled before the cat-astrophe, but the shorter peep promises that the reduced square footage is tempurrary (and she also points out that "some" is far better than "none").  I am trying to get past my "it's different" mental block, because you should only state the obvious once.  Besides I still have access to peep laps, much appreciated at the end of a jarring day.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


There is no changing
the past.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - catlamity, an event that causes great distress to a feline (and I'm not exaggerating)

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