Good morning, world. It’s another sunny one out there. The door is open, and Pippin is enjoying a breeze. I ripped up some moldy bread and tossed it out onto the patio for some birds. I doubt they’re close enough to know it’s there, but I hear a bunch of crows cawing their heads off…
I think it’s Wednesday. I don’t know anymore. It’s not snowing this morning, and that’s all that matters to me. Podrick was a good boy, for the most part. He snuggled me for a little while. He’s in predator mode right now, watching the small birds in the front yard. It’s been a week of…
Hello, Tuesday. We’re up, and it’s snowing. Podrick is pulling single pieces of kibble out of the RoboFeeder. We’ve wasted time looking at pics from the Met Gala. It’s snowing, did I mention that already? I got a message from Amazon yesterday about the laptop, wanting to confirm the shipping address or get another one.…