Hood morning, y’all. Everyone in The Flat is up and out of bed. The cats are camped in windows on opposite sides of the house, surveilling the town’s comings and goings. Saturday was pretty typical of our busy weekends. I took my human form and we drove out to :sbt: for food. We didn’t have…
TGIF, bitches. Podrick is stalking around the house, Pippin is in the bedroom eating her breakfast, Shawshank is looking up prices to Country Thunder, and I’m just here. It’s warm as hell already, and I’m loving it. I’m finally having comfortable sleeps. Yesterday was the worst night on :cb: since the first week I started.…
Hello, world. It’s a sunny Thursday, and we’re all up and out of bed. Podrick was up early this morning. He’s very interested in sniffing the breeze that comes in under the edge of the shades, and kept trying to slip his head under the Velcro edges. The week of boring nights on :cb: continued…