Life in General

Podrick is going a little crazy this morning. He's attacking two wrapping paper rolls and running around. Pippin is on top of the fridge, watching him. I think he's decided…

Good morning, world. Thursday was good. We got up, I assumed a human form, and we went for a drive before lunch. We didn't have an address. Out in these…

Hello, sunshine. The clouds have moved out, and shit's bright out there. Shawshank handed me sunglasses in bed. Pippin screamed until he opened the back door and put her table…