The day started with a bang: Podrick being launched off the bed and at the wall at about 4am. I don’t know what he did, maybe he jumped on Shawshank’s legs or something while trying to reach me for the usual cuddles, but that’s how things started. Pod’s been active, which means he’s making noise,…
Good morning, and happy fucking Saturday. It doesn’t feel like a true Saturday, not to me. For one thing, there’s no crime shows on TV. Real news was on when we got out of bed, surprisingly. Then a random anchor from the JV team broke in to tell us Iran had closed the straight again,…
Good morning, y’all. Welcome to the morning show. We’re sitting under a gloom warning today, with dreary skies and wet ground. I woke up early, reset some sleep noise, and dozed between cuddle-visits from Podrick. When he started fucking with things on the TV stand, I got out of bed to deal with it. We…