Friday, 20 March 2026

sharp as a tack

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

20 Mar 2026 - I bet my peeps wonder what I'm up to when they're away.  Honestly not much, but I won't dispel the mystery with the truth.  When they returned last evening I was demonstrating patience, if not innocence, atop a comfy pillow.  That I didn't skedaddle means that their entry into our domicile was recognized as theirs, and not some alien peep trespassers.  It would be hard to explain how I knew:  their gait along the back walkway, their weight upon the porch stairs... and, if they conversed, their voices would be a sure give-away.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


We know far more
than we'd guess.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - purrse sense, purractical knowledge

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