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Stuff that’ll make me dance-y
'Ello, y'all. We've started our Sunday with Pippin screaming at Shawshank. She wants to be picked up and held. Chaucer is starting his morning by staring at us. Update: he…
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it’s a Saturday
It's Saturday, and I'm up. I was up a couple of times this morning, accidentally waking up Shawshank at 4:37am. When I did finally get out of bed, it wasn't…
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dressing
It's fucking Friday. Chaucer is pressed against me, looking very annoyed every time I reach for my coffee and slightly disturb him. Pippin is tucked into a tiny ball, like…