It’s a gray morning. Something about the way the light hit the trees this morning let me know it had snowed overnight. Not a lot, just a soft dusting across every flat surface. Podrick was mostly normal. He’s moved on to stalking a maple bug across the floor, ever the mighty hunter. Shawshank had a…
Hello, world. It’s a sunny morning, and the cats are sitting in the doorway watching Phase 2 of TinyTown waking up. We’ve been trying a new nighttime routine with Podrick, where we try to play with him and get him tuckered out, feed him a snack, and hope he’s not starving at 5am. Really, it’s…
Good Monday, y’all. It’s snowing out. THIS IS WRONG I DECLARED IT WAS SPRING TWO WEEKS AGO. Shawshank claims it will be over in 15 minutes. We had a nice Sunday. Shawshank made us a tasty brunch, and I stuffed myself full of pancakes and bacon. After we finished, I decided to start up “Saints…