Good morning, world. It’s a cloudy morning in TinyTown, and – what’s that? – it’s fucking snowing. We’re up and watching old episodes of Dateline, which means it’s the weekend. I have the chonky one in my lap. He’s been decent since we left the bedroom. It was an ok Friday. Shawshank had a chilly…
Good morning, world. The world of TinyTown is gray, Lord knows what it feels like out there. Podrick has been running around the house, bolting between his food dish and other spots in The Flat. He was super snuggly this morning, and woke me up twice so I could reposition myself and cuddle him. For…
Good morning, and happy Hump Day. Podrick is doing Podrick things, Pippin is probably in the kitchen, hiding on top of something tall. Pod was a good boy this morning, and let us sleep in a little. Pippin came up on the bed to stand on me. Since this morning was far quieter than most…