Good morning, y’all. We had a bit of a scare this morning, because we couldn’t find Pippin. She was curled up on a shelf over the toilet, sleeping in a pile of wigs. Why? you might ask? Because Podrick has figured out how to get on the bed. He wasn’t anywhere in the living room…
Podrick is going a little crazy this morning. He’s attacking two wrapping paper rolls and running around. Pippin is on top of the fridge, watching him. I think he’s decided we’re ok. I spent another night out on the couch with him. When we went to bed at 11pm, he was going crazy, running around…
Good morning, world. Thursday was good. We got up, I assumed a human form, and we went for a drive before lunch. We didn’t have an address. Out in these parts, we just drop pins. We ended up at a farm. And we left with this little nugget. Since it was my turn to name…