The Velvet Revelation: Mowgli’s Blanketisms & Butt-licking Truths VI Rodgit has vanished. Mowgli has not. In this week’s velvet lament, our Blanket Prophet chronicles the bitter ache of feline abandonment. From ceremonial meows to silent thresholds, justice is sought, warmth is withheld, and trust is—once again—flushed like a forgotten Dreamie. Absence isn’t silence. It’s strategy.

he did not come.
the window seat stayed warm.
the biscuits lasted longer.
rodgit is gone.
mowgli is not.

new journal entry: passive aggression, ceremonial meows, and betrayal with a poultry aftertaste.

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The Catanic Verses VII (A Guide to Feline Religosophy) Rodgit is gone. The bowl is full, but the cushion is cold. This week’s Catanic Verses ponders the ones who vanish when it matters most. Trust, like tuna, does not reheat well. Scroll 15.11 reminds us: if they only arrive for sunshine, they were never truly yours.

he flopped in sunshine
but vanished in rain.
the bowl was full.
he never came.
scroll 15.11: trust not the cat who only arrives when it’s warm.

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