got it made

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

11 May 2026 - Those aren't wings on my back (nor do I aspire to be an angel... and cool cat is way beyond my realization).  The brilliant spotlight is Mr. Sol mid-morning, having finally climbed above the tree line.  The ledge offers a lofty spot from which to gaze down upon the earth, a catwalk made with me in mind.  Wearing my tuxedo, I am dressed for a sashay down the runway, but truly the path is functional, a formal edge between here and there, giving me an elevated sentry post and a great spot to just hang out.

clipped notes

                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)

Don't just stare:

engage the eyes.

Bring back Bastet

Bastet beckons

Catty Corner

job of the day - cattress-tester, seemingly cushy job (but as an eight-hour shift very demanding)