Good morning, y’all. The sunshine is gone, and TinyTown is covered in clouds once again. Pippin quietly popped up onto the bed, walking across me before curling up between me and the edge of my pillow nest. She dozed while I watched TikToks, and we stayed like that for about 45 minutes. Podrick jumped onto…
Mornin’, y’all. It’s Thursday and it’s sunny. Shawshank is on coffee and crow duty, keeping our mugs full and the birds fed. Podrick is watching for the crow army’s arrival. Pippin has been in the bedroom, enjoying the silence and a solo breakfast. The last shift of our “week” went fine. I logged the heated…
Good morning, world. Yesterday’s sun is gone and it’s another gray morning. Shawshank took down the blackout curtains and the window screen, eliminating Podrick’s bedroom hyperfixation, so we had a relatively tame/quiet morning. Our crows are out in the yard, cawwing and pecking at their wheatypuffs and whatever kitty-kibble they didn’t eat up yesterday. With…