beyond one

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

16 Jul 2025 - I am a picture of composure, thanks to years of practice.  Frenetic actions would draw attention to me, in a way that isn't conducive to routing interlopers.  So I sit, tail wrapped around my paws, and gaze upon the front field.  Today there isn't much activity, but recently a deep sprung through, as well as the usual squeeps rooting for missed seeds.  Here above it all, I make those hard choices:  do I hustle this ne'er-do-well into the woods or observe it a while longer?

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Each job has its tough aspects.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - diffelinecult, needing many cat skills to accomplish (I'm on it)