Posted by on Nov 8, 2021 | 20 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At least I THINK that’s a computer…

Well, I have decided to begin my memoir, whatever that is, but I think mama said something about remembering all the things that have happened in my life and putting pen to paper. WHA’?

I have a computer, duh!

What do I use to type with, mama? FOUR PAWS? In your dreams, mama.

Maybe a tail will work…

 

 

 

 

 

 

No way, Jose. I have no leverage, whatever that is.  Maybe just go back to the old-fashioned tools.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, I’m all set.  Mama says to call upon my muse. Here goes…

OH, MAGNANIMOUS MUSE, arise and give aid to my little pea brain so it might gather its thoughts and pencil them perfectly onto the crisp white blank paper I have before me.  Let your wondrous stimulation shape my deep kitty thoughts into a tome of marvelous mesmerizing magnitude…

 

 

 

 

 

 

MAMA! Is there another way to call a muse?