The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
Mimi is contemplating how to evade my friend and former colleague, also named Mimi, who lives in Amsterdam and scrapes catgut with horsetails for a living. (Yes, I know; baroque violin strings are really sheep gut. Mimi has nothing to fear from Mimi, especially as Mimi is highly allergic to cats.)
Your cat looks bored. Dance, you fool, dance! The cat demands that you amuse and humour her.
ReplyDeleteOh she leads us a merry dance, don't you worry about that ewbl!
ReplyDeleteMaster? I know I am their slaves, nothing else Red!
ReplyDeleteI wonder what your cat is looking at...
ReplyDeleteKnowing Mimi it is probably an alternate universe!
ReplyDeleteMimi is contemplating how to evade my friend and former colleague, also named Mimi, who lives in Amsterdam and scrapes catgut with horsetails for a living. (Yes, I know; baroque violin strings are really sheep gut. Mimi has nothing to fear from Mimi, especially as Mimi is highly allergic to cats.)
ReplyDeleteEeek your friend Mim is may dear Mimi's worst noightmare Steve!!! I jest of course.
ReplyDeleteIt is rare she does a Garbo Mulet. She loves nothing better to be sat on us purring and getting attention
Aren't e all taken on sufferance by cats, Bryan!
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