Good morning, world. Are we ready for Wednesday? Podrick was unusually pleasant this morning. He first came in around 5am, and we cuddled for a bit. I’m pretty sure he left after a little while, and I went back to sleep. He woke me up again just after 7am, and we had another cuddle. We…
Good morning, world. We’re up. Shawshank put the small terrorist bean in the hallway again, I assume for getting up to hijinks. My only dealing with him was letting him under the blankets to cuddle with me. He woke me up from another weird dream. Why am I dreaming again? It’s weird. Our Sunday was…
Hey y’all, it’s Sunday. And it’s gray. I don’t give a single shit, because I’m not leaving the house. Podrick came onto the bed just after the sky started getting light. I let him under the covers, gave him a hand, and fell asleep snuggling my snuffling chonkyboy. He woke Shawshank up later, chasing his…