Good morning, world. It’s finally Friday. We’re up, the sun is out, the cats are doing cat things. I was just waking up when I felt a cat creeping up my legs. The creeping was slow and methodical, leading me to assume it was Pippin. My hypothesis proved true some time later, when Podrick showed…
Good morning, world. It was sunny when I woke up 3 hours ago, but now the skies have clouded over and it’s looking a bit drab out there. Podrick was in good boy mode for much of the time, and we cuddled until Pippin started waking up. Once Pip was awake, Pod was off the…
Good morning, world. It’s Wednesday, and it’s sunny. I had a chilly overnight, which I managed by scooting my ass against Shawshank. Come sunrise, Podrick arrived, bringing warmth and cuddles, like a wonderfully snuggly hot water bottle. This is in direct contrast to yesterday, where Podrick was an utter shit the entire day. He absolutely…