I’ve been up for an hour, and I’ve done nothing but yell PODRICK STOP! since I left the bedroom. He’s chasing Pippin, he’s climbing the kitchen drawers, he’s pinning Pippin, he’s in the sink, he’s chasing Pippin, he’s eating an expensive power cable. I locked Pippin in the bedroom, but she can’t stay there all…
It’s Friday Eve, and me and the cats are lounging in our spots. Podrick has been a cuddle bug all morning, both in bed and out. We snuggled under the covers, and he’s been in my lap a few times since I got up. Shawshank and I were hobby-slobs yesterday, refusing human forms in favor…
Good morning, world. We’re up and about. We’re not talking about my sleep, because it was not good. I heard a rumble of thunder, which was good. Podrick’s tail is longer this morning. Another growth spurt has begun. I sent this pic to my mom yesterday, and it might have been the first time she’s…