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Me-usings and Me-emories
9 Jun 2025 - Where am I, and why do things smell faintly, ominously familiar? I almost would have preferred seeing a white-coat through the mesh window of the loathed bag... obviously my first choice would have been never to be whisked away and stuffed at my peeps' feet. But here I am... wondering what is outside this portal (and do I dare attempt an escape)... and noticing that the temperature is not toasty warm, as it was before the kidnap. I fear that we are back in the hinterland.
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clipped notes
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
Sometimes words are inadequate.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
word of the day - purrerless, without defenses and influence (help me, Bastet)
Catty Corner
But the hinterlands are where you can once again be on your personal porch…and although it’s colder there, Mr Sol does put in appearances
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ReplyDeleteI'm not certain the terrors of travel are worth it, but I am delighted to be out of the cage and running from room to room.
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