First and foremost, I need to get this off my chest: I could not give less of a shit about Taylor Swift’s new album. With that said, we slept in. Podrick was a good baby for the most part. We cuddled, and he even curled up between me and Shawshank for a little while. He…
Morning, y’all. It’s fucking Monday, and it’s raining. Podrick (being Podrick) made sure we were out of bed earlier than usual. I put him out of the bedroom early, because he had a terrible attitude and jumped on my face. I brought Pippin in for snuggles, and things were ok for an hour or so.…
Good morning, world. It’s overcast out there, with a big ol’ orange sun glaring ominously through the cloud cover. Could be wildfire smoke, could be clouds. Who knows? I’ve been up since maybe 5, but definitely 6am. Podrick snuggled and was a perfect plushy for a while. I think I fell asleep cuddling him in…