day-deeming

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

29 Dec 2025 - Every few days, after our breakfast, the shorter peep exits the back portal and is gone who knows where and for sufficiently long that I wonder if she has lost her way home.  But then I hear noise and in she comes, without explanation, sliding into what remains of our morning routine.  During her absence I occupy myself with work and recheck my saucer to see if manna has been delivered from Bastet (I can hope)... and I wait, a common theme in my life (you would think that I'd get better at it).

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Time flows unevently.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

word of the day - purrooding, having dark thoughts (Mr. Sol, come cheer me up)