I was blessed with two snuggling cats this morning. Podrick climbed into bed around 5am, and we had a grand old time. He was cuddled up under the quilt, nestled between me and Shawshank. All good things must come to an end, and when he started attacking the blinds, I had to lock him out…
Greetings, y’all. It’s Sunday, but in name only. The skies are looking kinda dreary out there, friends. A fitting match for a day that started off with Podrick being an ass and kicked out of the bedroom early. We had a nice day at home. It’s a holiday weekend, and there’s shenanigans afoot in TinyTown.…
Good morning, world. We’ve finally reached the weekend, and we’re kicking things off with coffee and sunshine. I started waking up right around sunrise-ish. Podrick wanted cuddles, but I wasn’t facing the right direction and he hasn’t worked that sort of thing out yet. He tried to curl up against my back, but I think…