Good morning. It’s a new week, muthafuckas. I’m awake. Shawshank is at work. I felt him get out of bed this morning, just before his alarm would have gone off. I’d woken up two minutes before the alarm, and wondered if I should wake him up, but figured he’d be fine. He woke me up…
Happy Sunday, y’all. We’re up. Pippin woke up about an hour ago, asking for attention. I kept her “mostly quiet” by petting her. That lasted until she decided to yell from the floor, where I couldn’t pet her into silence. I assumed a human form yesterday, and streamed for a little while on TikTok. I…
Hello, world. I’m up. Shawshank is already at work. Pippin is yelling at me. Some days it’s like living with a slightly vocal toddler: she has big feelings, and not enough words. I’ve never wanted to understand animal language more. We had a good Friday. Shawshank and I went out to :sbt: and did the…