no sweat

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

7 Feb 2026 - If the interlopers are stirring, then so must I.  Honestly after a few hours Mr. Sol has improved conditions enough that I'm not risking frostbite to be out there... briefly.  And it isn't so bad when I remember that I can rush back inside for a peep's lap or a heated towel or the oracle's breath.  I almost feel sorry for those ne'er-do-wells who must remain (yes, you heard me) beyond our domicile walls.  Maybe they possess a higher internal temperature than I... although the leeps are looking pretty frozen.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

No pain, no-brainer.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

phrase of the day - a purreeze, presenting few difficulties (after a bit of grousing)