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Mr Thompson Woofed
@joematango.bsky.social
Cats, Stereography, limericks, social justice, Victorian poetry, gadgets, motion pictures, books, pareidolia, psychedelia, the Mojave Desert, cooking, talking all night.
"For there is nothing sweeter than his peace when at rest.
For there is nothing brisker than his life when in motion."

- Christopher Smart (1722-71)
March 22, 2025 at 9:21 PM
Bailey says, "Hai!"
March 9, 2025 at 11:56 AM
Extravagant use of bollards indicates a serious parking incident in the recent past. (Lexington KY.)

[Once crowded into a booth here with 4 other groomsmen and the bridegroom, all drunk & high. Having eaten our fill, I proclaimed, "And now. . . we order AGAIN!" We did. Luckily, had a limo driver.]
March 8, 2025 at 8:59 PM
I can't seem to learn which _Ulysses_ text is used in the three(?) audiobooks available. 1922? 1934? 1961? Ellman?
I prefer the 1961, but don't know how to tell.
Any help?
#Joyce #Ulysses #audiobook
February 25, 2025 at 2:32 AM
Worth stepping outside to see Venus cavorting with the moon tonight! (Sorry for bad iPhone pic.)
February 2, 2025 at 2:12 AM
Most novels are about something, but some novels are about _everything._
Novels about everything:
- Tristram Shandy
- The Manuscript found in Saragossa
- Moby Dick
- Ulysses
And now, I realize, so is Huckleberry Finn.
Everything. Everything that matters.
Next up: _James_ by Percival Everett!
February 1, 2025 at 3:30 AM
Sleepy afternoon.
January 30, 2025 at 9:25 AM
Bailey had that trouble once. He was freaking out and so was I. Suddenly I had flipped from "Don't pee there!" To "Pee anywhere you like! Just pee!"
We were both so happy when he did!
January 28, 2025 at 11:55 PM
Vanilla wafer, cream cheese, blueberries. A good combo.
January 28, 2025 at 8:11 AM
Keogh snoozing, warmed by the gas fire, dreaming perhaps of long slain mice, or maybe mice to come!
January 23, 2025 at 7:12 AM
Sleepy boy on the couch next to me, fading fast.
January 20, 2025 at 4:33 AM
Miruku loving the smell of a stinkbug (who's perched on the edge of one of my studio's softlights). It wintered with us a few years ago and no cat molested it, though everyone got a chance to dig its cilantro-like aroma.
January 11, 2025 at 10:38 PM
Hit me.
January 10, 2025 at 8:45 PM
Bailey and Miruku creating an ICDC (Inter-Cranial Dream Channel).
January 10, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Nothing to do about the fires, thousands of miles from my erstwhile home.
Nothing but donate to Pasadena Humane, call and text to check on friends, eat a can of smoked oysters, and let Eliott Gould read me "Red Wind."
January 9, 2025 at 6:01 PM
January 4, 2025 at 4:07 AM
Keogh (little spoon), Miruku (big spoon). She protected us all, but him, most of all. <3
December 30, 2024 at 10:04 AM
Enuff!
December 30, 2024 at 9:30 AM
Cats love boxes, or, in this case a rattan table balanced upside-down on a rolled up yoga mat. Keogh classes up the joint.
December 5, 2024 at 3:15 AM
Oof! Totally digging Dracula all over again!
As I was saying to Cathy, what's great about an epistolary novel is that there's no narrator who knows everything beforehand. Instead, each fragment builds up the total narrative layer by layer. So satisfying.
November 24, 2024 at 9:10 AM
@catsofyore.bsky.social
A favorite historical cat pic about which I know nothing. Screenshotted from the youtube video of R. Crumb and the Cheap Suit Serenaders' recording of "My Girl's Pussy," originally put on wax in 1931 and attributed to Harry Roy.
November 23, 2024 at 12:05 AM
November 21, 2024 at 6:41 AM
In the Temple of the Sun.
November 20, 2024 at 7:41 PM
Who needs a tape when Mikey's on the job?
November 20, 2024 at 3:09 AM
November 11, 2024 at 6:54 AM