I’d already been awake for an hour before the alarm went off, and I tried to go back to sleep when he left the bedroom. Podrick pulled down one corner of the tapestry off the bedroom wall, and I was forced out of bed. I opened my Wordpress to make a post, just before Shawshank…
Good morning, or just “morning”, because Podrick woke us up around 5am and hasn’t stopped moving since. His first stop was for a cuddle- already a step more aggressive than normal, because he was all claws. He hasn’t stopped running around for the last hour. There’s still 45 minutes before feeding time. This week’s game-free…
Good morning, world. We’re awake and doing morning things here. Shit’s annoying. Podrick has figured out how to reach all of Pippin’s “safe spaces” – the kitchen table, the bathroom shelves, and the fridge. He’s tired of kitten chow and wants to eat the big cat food. If he can reach the bowl, he’ll eat…