Thursday, 25 January 2018

cinder fella's glass skipper

Me-ow-my-oh!


Me-usings and Me-emories


25 January 2018 - Are those wet footprints coming toward the front door?  You can see why this spot is great for surveillance, especially on a less-than-ideal morning.  The amazing thing is that intruders seldom notice me perched on the window ledge.  Unless I tap the glass, they are so focused on the world immediately around them, that they don't lift their chins to see what lurks above.  That very observation is why security cameras and webcams go undetected;  only the professional sneaks are aware of the blind spots in an approach route.  These days it isn't sufficient to come on little cat feet, you need to be invisible as well.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

It's hard to keep a secret.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

verse of the day - "It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on." ~ Carl Sandburg

Wednesday, 24 January 2018

escaped crusader

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


24 January 2017 - Doesn't this picture make you drowsy?  Sunshine glancing off the pillow, my sinking into the softness:  just visualizing the scene made me want a nap... so I took one.  I wouldn't call it "beauty rest" (that would suggest there is room for improvement), but down time definitely does the body good, in particular the noggin.  If you can hardly keep your eyes open, are having difficulty following a train of thought, are feeling thick-headed, why should you ignore the symptoms?  Lie down, not for heaven's sake but for your own.








methodology of the meow-stro

   

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

If you're not asleep,
they're not dreams.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - cat-22, a dilemma from which there is no escape (i.e., don't fight it, take a nap)

Tuesday, 23 January 2018

pooped deck

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


23 January 2018 - Evenings are the shorter peep's wind-down time (the taller peep is another story).  Having kept a pace all day long, her fuel gauge is now approaching empty.  She often can be found on this level, often in this very chair... typically reading.  But she will slide the book to one side to accommodate me.  Although she is seldom still for very long (unless asleep), I can usually get ten to fifteen minutes of lap time... for which I am most grateful.  How can one beat a heated bed that includes a head-scratcher as well?  My current life will be hard to top.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

I'll skip the bowl of cherries.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

entertainment of the day - cat's cradle, a game that involves a tangle of string... perhaps even a ball of yarn

Monday, 22 January 2018

go deep

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


22 January 2018 - I don't know what tomorrow, or the next day, will bring, but two days of being able to dally on the screened porch is fine with me... perhaps we have turned the corner toward spring?  I don't want to jinx the possibility by uttering these words aloud, not that I think Mother Nature is listening (or cares what I want).  Besides, we are frequently reminded to live in the moment, which is what I am attempting to do.  Even the beeps seem to be rejuvenated by these warmer temperatures.  I will just hang out here and listen to their chorus... and refrain from adding my voice to their song.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Breathe out with an "aaaaah".













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - expurrtise, prowless in and off the field

Sunday, 21 January 2018

a dull blade

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


21 January 2018 - Life, even for us tuxedos, isn't just black and white... although you can understand why I'm partial to that world view.  There are many things which I neither love nor hate; "meh" so perfectly describes this in-between stuff.  But the lukewarm parts of our lives serve a valuable function:  imagine an uninterrupted stretch of detestable events (how depressing to consider); now imagine day-in-day-out euphoria (how exhausting that would be).  The emotional center is a quiet place where thoughts can be examined, where things can get done, where sleep can be untroubled.  Finding a gray hair would be a bummer, but otherwise gray is okay.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

A little excitement
goes a long way.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

curse of the day - "May you live in interesting times."  (I'd rather just live in resting times.)

Saturday, 20 January 2018

let's make ideal

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


20 January 2018 - The typical peep guard walks the sidewalks, occasionally his gaze sweeping around him.  Not me!  I willingly go off-path, because I know that is where things hide, where things bide their time until it is safe to emerge.  So I stir up the mix:  often my very presence causes a camouflaged individual to bolt from its cover.... and I am there to hasten it off the premises.  I am most fortunate to have a job that combines the comfort of a desk (particularly if the chair is cushioned) with the freedom of the outdoors (hooray for sunshine upon my back).  Yes, ma'am, reporting for duty!








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Love what you do.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - unpurralleled, putting the purr in purrfect

Friday, 19 January 2018

delight fantastic

Me-ow-my-oh!

Me-usings and Me-emories


19 January 2018 - In order to thrive we all need physical contact:  a reassuring pat, a you're-okay rustle of the hair.  The shorter peep is especially adept at making my eyes roll up in their sockets, with her chucking of my chin.  I can reach this area of my body with a back paw, but somehow it isn't the same.  I admit that, while this is occurring, my responsibilities as house guardian drift to the back of my brain.  If she were a sinister character, I would suspect that that effect is her intention.  I just hope the bad guys don't arrive during one of these sessions.








methodology of the meow-stro

 

 

 

Today's Catechism 

(for the self-taught)

Gratitude is touching.













Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons





Catty Corner

word of the day - apprecicat, to value and be thankful for (but don't tell my peeps)