Good morning, y’all. It’s another morning. Both cats made the trip up to the bed this morning, but only one wanted to cuddle. One tried to open the blackout shades, and it wasn’t the one you’d think. We survived another night of End Times weather. Shawshank was at work for it, taking pics of ominous…
Helloo, world. Today is a gray Tuesday. Looking east, there’s a lot of sun, but it’s nothing but black skies to the west. The cats don’t care, they’re in the doorway sniffing the breeze. I’ve already been outside to toss a handful of puffed wheat to my crow. We had a nice day off together.…
Hell, world. It’s Monday. Podrick was heavier than usual and woke up Shawshank earlier than he’d have liked, so we’re up. Sunday wasn’t too bad. Shawshank left for work, and I assumed a human form and ate a bowl of cereal for lunch. I lollygagged when it came to getting on stream, dealing with a…