Good morning, world. We’re up, and everyone’s enjoying open doorways and kibble. Both cats allowed us to sleep in, surprisingly. I think that’s the first time Pod hasn’t come on to the bed to show us his impression of a NASCAR race. We were sloths yesterday. I didn’t get dressed. Shawshank put real pants on,…
Good morning, windy world out there. We’re up much earlier than expected because Podrick decided there was so much turbulence outside, and decidedly not enough inside. He started with a visit to me under the covers, where we cuddled. When he had his fill of finger-sucking, he flipped his shit and attacked my hand. Then,…
Good morning, y’all. It’s Friday, and we’re up and about. The cats have been fed, and we’re doing morning things. I was up early with Podrick. He came into the bed with us around 3am, needing to be cuddled. After rearranging some blankets to prevent him from rooting at my neck as much, we figured…