Good morning, y’all. We’re up, and it’s raining, the coffee is flowing, and Shawshank is paying bills. The farmers will be happy, and so will my sunflowers. These are the perfect size – knee height right now, but who knows how big their heads are. I’d love to do a whole plot of them in…
Good morning, y’all. Since I forgot to charge my sleep-buds, I had to rawdog sleep last night. I hit play, heard about 10 seconds of the first song, and promptly fell asleep, rendering the whole problem moot. We woke up under cloudy skies. Podrick was very cuddly, visiting me a few times to check for…
His name is Geoff. It’s Wednesday, my dudes. I opened the curtains this morning and found three crows in the front yard. Podrick was a bit of an ass this morning, so I was out of bed before Shawshank. He dealt with him in the early morning, I heard him up and about, swearing, at…