Sunday, 19 July 2026

be assured

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

19 Jul 2026 - Who goes there?  (And if it answers, do I skedaddle??)  If I hear leaves rustling, I suspect a squeep and less frequently a cheep.  The former is especially aggravating (no respect for set boundaries), but neither really poses a threat to us or the domicile.  They both have the reputation for gnawing (I've seen the remains of a pine cone they've nibbled to its cob), so they can do damage to the wood deck if the thought crosses their acorn-sized brains.  These concerns keep me vigilant.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Not everyone is as
trustworthy as you.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - conpurrdence, feline trust in the reliability of the thing in question

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