Sunday, 7 September 2025

the dastards

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

7 Sep 2025 - I'm not certain I got adequate sleep last night, but nonetheless I am making my rounds.  It would seem that Mr. Sol is also a slug-a-bed this morning, and alas my infamous glare has yet to shame him into appearing.  But the interlopers are up, because what better time to stage an assault than a day when the guards are groggy at their post.  All is quiet on the eastern front, but I will linger a while longer to enjoy the peaceful solitude and the lush view.  Then I'll make my way to my personal screened deck, where there is always suspicious activity.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


It's okay to ease into
the difficult stuff.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - slippury, devious (at least from a cat's purrspective)

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