Sunday, 24 November 2024

raison d'ĂȘtre

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

24 Nov 2024 - Didn't my personal porch portal used to be right here?  Where did it go?  And remind me again why I can't go out there?  How can I do a thorough job of rousting interlopers when there is a large area off-limits to my patrol?  I woke up with lots of questions, and I'm still waiting for answers!  I guess that I should be accustomed to waiting, know how to bide my idle time.  Maybe the moment is right for finding a warm lap or a comfy cushion.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


A purposeful life is
quite satisfying.










Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - justificattion, a feline's reason for doing something

Saturday, 23 November 2024

it's nothing

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

23 Nov 2024 - Cats can take a while making up their minds, especially if it is a hard decision.  For example, do I want to nap up here where it is super-comfy, or do I want to sprawl below in a pool of sunshine?  Mr. Sol is making my life difficult... not really, because there are few things worse than a gray day.  Ultimately inertia settled the matter, and I stayed put... but not before weighing all the pluses and minuses, all the repercussions.  Is it any wonder that my eyelids are so heavy?





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Early in life one learns
to count up and count on.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - purrsivity, acceptance of what happens (I'm just a small cat in a big world)

Friday, 22 November 2024

fortification

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

22 Nov 2024 - In the course of my day I burn up lots of calories, even more when my body is trying to stay warm.  A peep lap or a warmed towel helps me conserve heat, but even so I need fuel for my furnace... which is why, especially on a chilly morning, I clean my saucer.  After a long night without sustenance I look forward to my first meal and give encouraging words to the shorter peep.  It gives me a good start to the work shift, a jump on the pesky interlopers that have to scrounge for their keep.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Don't skip breakfast.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - purrmoting, actively encouraging furtherance of an action (peeps need purrompts)

Thursday, 21 November 2024

un suspecting

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

21 Noc 2024 - I try to give equal surveillance time to each of our flanks.  The average interloper doesn't discriminate between the domicile's front entry and back entry, but strange peeps notice and funnel themselves accordingly... which means this particular ledge is great for advance warning of deliveries and visits.  My job isn't to greet these alien sorts but to notify my two that one of "their kind" is approaching.  My two don't seem to be alarmed at the news, even so I seek out one of my hiding places... just to be safe.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Don't be caught unawares.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - catnizant, up on the latest developments (and I'm darn good at it)

Wednesday, 20 November 2024

word to the wise

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

20 Nov 2024 - It is true that I favor my routine, but occasionally I try something different.  For example, my naps are usually "on the other side", where that sometimes-warmed towel can be seen.  But today, who can say why, I plopped down in this "new" spot... and found it to be very comfy, perhaps even softer than "over there".  You might can imagine my surprise:  a  piece of information that, while not refuting everything I know, does expand my knowledge of the world.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


There is a lot
to take in.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - omeowniscient, all-knowing (and more so every day)

Tuesday, 19 November 2024

of discern

Shamus on view
Me-usings and Me-emories

19 Nov 2024 - The shorter peep says that's me, or at least my shadow.  I don't recognize myself... not sure I'd even say it was a cat.  Feline perception is informed by not only what the eyes see, color and shape and movement, but also the information supplied by the nose... and this flat bit of darkness has no smell.  She isn't much of a jokester, so I probably should believe her and proceed along with my day.  I'll just have to suppress the eye roll.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


We tend to see what
we expect to see.










Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

word of the day - gato-cha, an instance of fooling a cat (a rare occurrence)

Monday, 18 November 2024

misadventure

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

18 Nov 2024 - The land-bound interlopers don't just scurry about on the floor.  Many of them are quite adept at clinging to vertical surfaces, employing their clawed feet or their sticky pads.  I have the former but I outweigh them by a very large factor... and I'm not especially fond of heights.  None the less I do what I can do, following their trails until I think continuing is unwise.  Occasionally I get caught up in the chase, and after the fact realize how high above the floor I have climbed.  So far my lapse in judgment hasn't been a cat-astrophe.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


Don't get carried away,
lest you can't get back.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - cat crash, a potentially dangerous situation that one is drawn to (oh, meow)