It’s a Sunday morning, and we’re up. All of us, cats included. Podrick was nice enough to let me sleep until about 6am. We cuddled while I scrolled on my phone. I woke Shawshank at his requested time. We had a nice Saturday. Shawshank worked in the morning. He picked me up in the afternoon…
Good morning, world. The flat is awake out of bed. Shawshank is working this morning, and Podrick is snuggled with me. I think Pippin is on top of the fridge. Pod’s been snuggling with me since around about 3am, although Shawshank said he was “a handful” when he got up. We were still snuggling at…
Good morning, Friday. We’re up. Podrick came to bed at his normal time, then peeped at my head until I moved the quilt and gave him access to a hand. He cuddled until Shawshank’s alarm went off, then ran out with hopes of breakfast. When Shawshank didn’t feed him immediately, he returned to the bed.…